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| I don't understand people. I always thought that deep down inside everyone held the highest regard for others despite our differences. | |
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| But every time we come here, I feel so violated and dirty! Why the crap do I keep coming back here for more abuse? | |
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| Welcome to the meat market, dude. | |
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| Hey, handsome, feathered and plump. Wanna go back to my place to pluck? | |
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