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| It's all his fault you know. Really it is. He made it all happen. He's the cause of all my troubles... I'm telling you. I think it's well funny his car got broken into ho ho ho... | |
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| Okay... I see... *puff* *puff* | |
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| You're a *real* dickhead, you know that? Did you ever bang your girlfriend? Didn't think so somehow... | |
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| *sob* I've got a letter for you... can I have some money and some sex? | |
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| Yes my little street-urchin, please accept this legitimate payment. And do lick away. I'll cover up your sucking up and claim it's the whole floor who wrote this badly punctuated letter... | |
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