kick a girl in the cooter.
I would never actually perform such an act.
That being said, if I were to ever come across a reason to do such a thing, I hope it would go something like this:
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I work at a gene therapy company where I am currently kicking HIV's ass. I powerlift during my free time. Once, I ate 2 double double meals (yes, two burgers, two fries, and two drinks) and followed that up with 4 original glazed krispy kreme donuts and 3 creme filled donuts. I can do the Roger Rabbit.
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