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FAQ:
Where does Quav stop washing his forehead and start washing his hair?
Answer: Even he doesn't know :(
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So, what do you say? I think we both know my looks alone are enough for you. My unparalleled charisma and conversational eloquence? Ha! In your eyes, I must be a God! Send me a message when you're packed and ready to move in.