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"I thought it was Frank Zappa," said Geordi.
"Actually," started Data authoritatively, "the
android Euterpe, in 2327, right after tea,
determined that cause of theory was-" "Whatever,
Mr. Data. Please begin the
liposuction on Counselor Troi's love handles. She
has been going heavy on the chocolate."
"Oi, what about your flab, Riker?", Troi
said. "Your fat, hairy ass isn't exactly
winning the Ninth Annual Risa Sex Triathlon!"
"I'll have you know I'm entered in
"Lieutenant Troi, to the brig!"
"Well, no. I didn't enter that one!"
exclaimed Riker, setting aside his jelly donut.
"But we did win the Back Shaving
Sack Race on Captain Picard Day," quipped
Wesley. "Let's disassemble Mr Data!" suggested Geordi
randomly. "I've been meaning to check his
McNugget pipe." Data raised an eyebrow and
smiled. "I smile because Wesley didn't think
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