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| Yo. You best not be frontin, brotha. I get my biznatches after yo ass. | |
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Ergler gets a little too excited....for politics, maybe....for sex, HELL YES.
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| Oh hello son. Would you like some breakfast? | |
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| Hell yes, I want some sausage. You better get ready for Daddy Ergler!!!! | |
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| There's A LOT of bass down here...Mrs. Egler wouldn't like this. My Adam and I could spend at least a year down here. | |
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