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Every time I see mario jumping on turtles or racing on his sweet behind, I get really stiff. I was watching my cousin playing on her switch and I was tenting real hard. My mom and auntie were there so I had to act like i was crushing on my cousin man. I'd rather them think I'm a hillbilly than know I daydream about some plumber's booty. And if he's Italian you know he got that sausage too, but like I said I'm no ♥♥♥♥ bro.