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(She) I met a cool, handsome guy with a mutineer wild kiss. Love, whisky and women mostly go with him.  
(He) I met a young dashing bella by chance at a dance.  Her eyes they glow like diamonds and her hair hung over her shoulder tied up with a band.  Whoa oh whoah!  Hot!  Dance for me baby!		
	
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