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1 " They don't fit you?" V asked his roommate. " Not the point. No offense, but these are wicked Village People." Butch held his heavy arms out and turned in a circle, his bare chest catching the light. " I mean, come on." " They're for fighting, not fashion." " So are kilts, but you don't see me rocking the tartan." " And thank God for that. You're too bowlegged to pull that shit off." Butch assumed a bored expression. " You can bite me. "
2 " They don't fit you?" V asked his roommate." Not the point. No offense, but these are wicked Village People." Butch held his heavy arms out and turned in a circle, his bare chest catching the light. " I mean, come on." " They're for fighting, not fashion." " So are kilts, but you don't see me rocking the tartan." " And thank God for that. You're too bowlegged to pull that shit off." Butch assumed a bored expression. " You can bite "
