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| Married Autobot Chuck: Urm, I take it you're White Chocolate? | |
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| White Chocolate Chuck: G please. Need one ask? Now what's this bullshit I'm hearin' about Ultra Smooth being the pimp that snagged the wife? | |
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| Married Autobot Chuck: I'm guessing it was you then? | |
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| White Chocolate Chuck: Nah pimpin! I just helped yo ass out. You think you, Farmer Chuck, or that yucktastic behemoth would've ever touched ANY woman without an assist from me? Dawg, don't even play. | |
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| Married Autobot Chuck: So... ..I DID do it? | |
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| White Chocolate Chuck: With my help home-skillet, with my help. | |
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