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by nugator
The Reaper calls his buddys on a friday evening just as usual.
What's up my main man? I heard you tripped on some acid yesterday?
Yeah! Papa Bear gave me some strange **** last night, it froze my face so now I'm wearing a phoney grin all day long!
And just like every other night, Professor Death and The Reaper spends their friday night talking about chicks they've known and old girlfriends.
Damn! It was such a long time I got laid! Do you remember that chick at the gym with the big tits? God, she's always on my mind. I love my crack though, it makes me feel I'm someone special.
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