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| Fucking delicious if you ask me, which you just did | |
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| That's cabbage the old lady made last night. Going through me like hot garbage | |
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| What choo talking about Willis? I smell sizzling hot bacon | |
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| Bacon? Damn son. I'm talking about my ripe shit cutter | |
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| And I'm talking about my hot ass. I know you want a taste of big crispy over here... | |
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