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Embalmer and Reb are up to their usual antics.
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| Hey, Reb, your mom's soo loose I had to give her a donkey punch to make her clinch up. | |
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| F you, your mom was suckin my wang like a Hoover on a pickle last night. | |
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| What's wrong Reb? Got distracted taking out your butt plug? | |
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| Union Captures all points. | |
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