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Sandra is phoner attacked by a killer
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| Hey sis! When you screamed "Help!", you didn't really mean help, righhhhhht? *Giggles idioticly* - *Screams after hearing* | |
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| Oi! Shuuuuut up! *Spits* Tell me where ya live an' oi'll spar ye blog chattin' soister! | |
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Sandra is so thick she doesn't even realize
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| O.M.G! What happened to your voooice? *Giggles stupidly* Like, I can't even understand you, sis! Talk Properly! - | |
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| Aieee! Oi'm a man, ye here me??! Noot yer internet-bird-twitting soister! | |
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Sandra is driving him crazy! To Be Continued...
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| Ooh.. How old are you? What's your number? Text me your pic...handsome.. I can imagine you... *Giggles even more stupidly* - | |
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| AHHH!!!!!! YER MORE STUPUD DEN YER MA-NI-PEED-I SOISTER! | |
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