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I'll play you a rondo, so you can dance until you die!
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Worn out already? You're still in the etude! You'll never please a woman like that...
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Whoa, sexy lady! That's quite an impressive display there! Hahaha!
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Ahhh, the sweet sounds of a child screaming. It strikes right at my heart. Cry some more for me!
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I've never seen such weak thrusting. What, are you trying to make me beg for it?
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Those are some nice wings. If I plucked and roasted them, would they taste like chicken?
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Eww, what a stench! Go back to the sewer where you belong!
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Oh, I'm sorry, you prefer knives, right? I'll be glad to cut you up, if you get down on your knees and beg!
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I don't know much about fighting with bare hands, but I'm good with my fists, if you know what I mean.
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Hah, playing a tremolo with your own body? That's quite impressive! Hehehe!
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Is that all you've got? I'll rip you out of your shell and scoop out your insides.
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Don't get cocky on me, old man. You can act as big as you want; I don't want to deal with your wrinkled hide!
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You wave around your naked weapon and pounce on women? My, you're quite the beast, aren't you, boy?
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Horny little brat! Go home and drink your father's milk!
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You old maid! What, do you think you'd catch a man by hopping around like that?
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You've certainly got the size, but moving that slow is just as bad as finishing too fast.
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What's a straw-man like you trying to act human for?
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I don't side with humans OR with monsters! You look better as a bat! Haha!
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That man and I form a fermata together. Now crawl before me in despair! Haha!
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You're completely out of sync. Get out of here before I re-tune your face!
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What kind of weapon is that? Perhaps you'd prefer I used a conductor's baton.
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I'll snap your spine and... Bah, there's no point in even trying to talk to you!
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I'm not very good at Japanese music.
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That was my first operetta, but I think I liked it.
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With all these instruments, it's hard to choose which one to use. Mind if I test them on your body?
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You're an amazing tenor! I can't resist it any longer... Won't you join with me?
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I'm worn out. Please, stop moving already.
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I feel like I'm taking on three partners at once... It really turns me on!
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How many of those big, manly drills can you put out at once?
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I'm sorry, would you have preferred me in a nurse's outfit? Maybe next time...
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Cover songs are nice, but nothing beats the original.
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Hmm, do you think bare legs are more attractive? Will I get more looks?
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Laying a sexy man flat on the ground feels like a fortissimo inside.
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I knew right away you were created by that man... You were a failure, but you're still brutal.
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So you're the master of a thousand battlefields, huh? ...Could you teach me some of your techniques?
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Work on your technique a bit, and I'll be happy to be your partner again.
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Aren't you a little young to be fighting for love?
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An icy gaze and windswept hair... What a beautiful pose!
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See? I'm always on top! After all, you're too heavy...
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Ooh, I like the way you're shaking right now... Can you feel it bursting out from the very core of your body?
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You may be old, but you haven't gone soft yet, have you? Come on, let's play some more!
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I like it wild, but you need more stamina.
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That was wonderful! The finale to a sad song should always be sung in unison.
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An empty decapo. Stoic men are so charming!
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Why are you arching your back like that? Was it that good for you?
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