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| [CHAT] Gorgut: Goddamn, you ubiquitious flab of lard. Do you ever fucking go away? | |
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| [CHAT] Arkin: HAY WUZ UP GRTGU I JST CAM FRUM A SHOW IT WUZ KCOOL IM DRNK | |
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| [CHAT] Gorgut: hahahahah, you slammed a 4-pack of strawberry breezers and now you're about to pass out and shit yourself. | |
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| [CHAT] Arkin: Hey, where's my wallet? | |
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