But she doesn't fuck. OH, RIGHT, SHE'S A CARPET MUNCHER. And they don't....fuck at all! She's got figure enough to fuck. See, I can keep right up with her. But, since she's a vego-matic-fem-bot, we wouldn't get along.
Anyways: I find it almost perplexing, though certainly amusing, that mathees and physos get so worked up over such things in the Cosmos and all. Seems juvenile....
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