Here's that song about how love is like tape, by Flight of the Conchords.
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3 comments:
Jemaine is my boyfriend.
Um, actually, Salty? He's MY boyfriend. Sorry to break the bad news to ya.
Looks like we'll just have to double-team him then. ;)
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