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My girl came ‘round again last night, brandishing a few new skulls. I fucking hate it when she brings her work home- it’s impossible to get those dam bloodstains out of the carpet.
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| Hot, Johnny boy- hot for you! | |
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I love it when she talks dirty...
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| What’s for dinner honey? | |
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The female of the species is far more deadly than then male.
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| Ah c’mon honey, what’s for dinner- I’m starvin’... | |
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