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Pette and Helga are on a hot date for the very first time...Pette thinks it would be nice to take her somewhere he feels comfortable, like this graveyard we are in the midst of.
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| Well Helga, here we are on our hott date. | |
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| Oh....how nice of you to bring me to this grave yard...its so peacful here with all the living dead. | |
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After a bubbleing conversation the two begin to make out...but Pette is distured by something in the distance, or so he thinks.
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| Oh god...what is that.....Helga did you hear that? Oh no....! | |
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| I sure don't Pette baby...maybe your hearing things...its okay sweety...come to momma! I'm wild and wet! | |
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Pette realizes that the sound came from his dates ass...very much a turn off for him...he starts to get sick...poor pette
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| Sure baby...come to papa!......What the hell is that smell..it smells like the rotting bodies are surfacing...jesus christ my nose is gonna burn off! | |
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| Oh honey..I forgot to tell you about my beans and franks I ate before we came..sorry baby! | |
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