frog-woman: boohoo hoo hoo..
frog man: it's .. it's over..
frog-woman: boohoo hoo ho hoo hoo boo hooo
frog man: I never knew the leeks of summer like the death of many froggers from the afro music of reggae charm for evil's ness is the devouring of truth by holograms HOLOGRAMS of many charms for the lugubrious..
frog-woman: lugu lugu little lulue nude she is a little frogger traumatized by the cannibalism of UNTRUTH...
frog man: yeth.. we have much work to do in the sunrise of many leeks of lime summer nude woman to heal the rifts of younung time of many times to forget to germaine forget to forget. to forsooth forget.. it is in many times to be..
frog-woman: to forget like the seasons first mist of rainbow trout uphill a river a river a river..
froge man: many rivers I n autumn gleen for a a fightin's trout to be the bitchin's river
frog woman: bitch BTICH gicth bith birth birth birth...
frogman- sorry so sorry..
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