Marty Augustine: “I used to dread gym class. Absolutely dread it. You know why?” Phillip Marlowe: “No…why?” Augustine: “Because I didn’t have any pubic hair until I was 15 years old.” Marlowe: “Oh, yeah? You musta looked like one of the three little pigs.”
Notice the moustache on the former (at the time future) Governor of California.
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