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Dr. Metacarpus meets Suburban Cowboy... in space!!! (Special Thanks To Cribbage)
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| Excuse me, good sir, could you give me directions out of here? I really need to get home, and I think the aliens are going to give me an anal probe. They keep staring at my ass. | |
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| You know, those anal probes ain't so bad... after a while, you start looking forward to them. | |
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| But, if you really wanna get out of here, I suppose I can help ya. Turn around and bend over. It's time to put this thing on anal sex drive! | |
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| Well, ok, if you think it'll help... | |
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