Who: GOB Bluth, open
Where: The adult/restricted section of the library
What: Pop-pop in the attic
GOB was furious. There were absolutely NO hookers, strippers or whores that he could find, and he was getting bored. So now he was in the library, looking for Playboy or something to keep his hands busy. The library was the last place he wanted to be--it
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She stared at the magazine in front of her with confusion. There were so many naked humans in it. And for the life of her, Jenny couldn't understand why.
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"So...come here often?" GOB said charmingly, leaning against the book shelf next to her.
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"To the library?" she answered, assuming that was what he meant. "No? Sometimes? When I have questions that no one else can answer."
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"Well," GOB said in a low voice. "Maybe I can help you...answer those questions, if you know what I mean."
GOB didn't know what he meant. He hoped the girl would get it, though.
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So she shakes her head. Sorry, GOB, she doesn't get it. "No, I don't."
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"I mean, would you like to...do...things? Of a sexual nature? Make the feast with two snacks? Frump an ugly? I'm not usually this forward--" (he was)--"But would you be interested in fucking me?
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And from that, she could only imply one thing.
"Reproduce? Without a progenation machine?"
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"Without a...condom?" He guessed, and then stubbornly decided that he could make words up, too. "We could have a...projection manuever...against our mammary gelatins."
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"What's a condom?"
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Jenny frowned. "My name's Jenny, not lady. All I wanted were answers."
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Damn it! He shouldn't have given his real name. At least he didn't say his last name "--Bluth."
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To himself, he muttered "'Been nicer if I'd gotten a fuck."
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Helplessly, he stuck one of the fingers on his left hand vigorously through a circle made with the fingers on his right hand.
"...Get it?"
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