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| Hey Tharsh, how much you give me for this sack of balls? | |
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| Fuck you gramps, you know I aint even got enough money for smokes. | |
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| ok, kidnap katt, and bring her to my cabin so I can show her the chalky white bitch splitter and Ill give you the money. | |
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| he wants that decrepid old woman? | |
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| I know you ass is tight as a melon and you smell like spring daisys..... | |
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| Hmmmmm, I wonder if Tre has a hammock.... | |
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