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I may not be Fred Flintstone but I can sure make your bed rock! 
 
Is your dad a thief or something? Because someone stole the stars and put them into your eyes! 
 
I’ve heard sex is a killer. Want to die happy? 
 
Excuse me, but I’m new in town, can I have directions to your place? 
 
Can I buy you a drink – or would you just prefer the five bucks? 
 
I’m a thief, and I’m here to steal your heart. |   
 
 
 
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