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If he came around, Steve might get confused and get in his belly fat. Everything was going well with the plan, Steve was well-ensconced in the folds of Mike's fat suit when all of the sudden . . .
 
Feeling lonely and wanting to experience the foray, he donned a lifelike Oprah suit and started humming Steve's favorite tune to lure him into......
 
Fat Bastard's foot was starting to thaw, so he wanted to look for his lady love, Fat Bastardina, to play a round of............................

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That's my girlfriend! I have naked ones of her, wanna see 'em? :D:D
 
Called Doctor Phill to see what advice he could offer. Dr. Phill said...
 
dump the broad, she's trouble . . . lose the fat suit - it's trouble . . . lose the 2 divers - their trouble, instead go solo . . no one dies while solo diving . . . to which Pete
 
exclaimed, "who are you? You're certainly not Dr. Phil. He would never dive solo." Pete them started tugging on "Dr Phil's" nose. Sure enough, it was a mask. The person under the mask was . . .
 
Old Man Smithers who yelled.....
 
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