Ozzie: do you ever flash your hooters?
Harriet: there are a couple hooters that live in my campo
Ozzie: are their names porgy and bess?
Harriet: no
Ozzie: koala farts smell like coughdrops
Harriet: i know!
that makes me so happy
Ozzie: let's find me a date with good taste in music and a penchant for walking barefoot
true love finds you in the end
Harriet: hehe
you just described me!
Ozzie: you're my true love
it's true
Harriet: too bad you don't like my hooters
Ozzie: HAHAHHAAHAHAHA
you brought it full circle
impressive
Harriet: i do that
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