Blame it on Ginger (1986, US, Ging

Asshole.

Don't call me asshole.

Okay.

What did he say?

Fuck hole.

What is a fuck hole?

Come on, play with us again.

He said no, no,...

I have a great idea. Why don't you sit on my face and demand that I lick your asshole?

I don't think I'd like that very much.

I bet you haven't even tried it. I bet you little wap, you never lick your own asshole.

Stop talking to me like a *****.

Then don't treat me like a *****.

no, no,...no,

no, no,...no,

no, no,...no

My dad and his lady, Savannah, they were so hot they could keep their hands off each other.

They went to this wild trip about exploring their sexuality.

Buck and I, we had a great thing going.

Oh God, yeah.

What are you doing?

Thank you. - See you later.

Fuck, honey, I don't think this is gonna work.

You're right.

Maybe you gotta try something else.

Come here, bring your hands up here.

Yeah?

And bring your ass way up here.

And Ginger?

Well, she and Sarah were positively volcanic.

The romance of a century.

Honest, Laura, he is incredible.

He picked me up, threw me over his shoulders,

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