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You arrive at the beach where you will be spending the day with the Backstreet Boys. You admier the bright sun, when you are attacked from behind by tickling fingers! It's Brian! |
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Grin and try to shake the crab off, trying to hold back the pain. It would be so embarassing to tell them you had a crab stuck to your leg! click here |
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Kinda smile, and explain to the guys you have a crab on your leg and you realy need to get it off, because it's killing you! Honesty is the best policy! click here |
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