| IN THE CITY, ANEESA REEVE SPOTS A GOOD LOOKING GENTLEMAN. SHE PLUCKS UP HER COURAGE AND WALKS OVER TO HIM. |
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 | ZIYAD FRANKS, YOU'VE BEEN A BAD, BAD BOY. IM GONNA HAVE TO ARREST YOU AND TAKE YOU TO A PLACE, FAR FAR AWAY. | |
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| SHE BLIND-FOLDS HIM AND WHEN HE OPENS HIS EYES, HIS IN PARIS! |
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| WE ARE IN THE CITY OF LOVE, SO I SAY WE GET CRAKING AND START MAKING SOME LOVE... | |
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| OH BOY AM I LUCKY! | |
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| SO TELL ME, HOW GOOD WAS THAT? | |
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| MY HEAD'S STILL FULL OF FIREWORKS AND SO IS MY PANTS! | |
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