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| alice, i'm home from the bar. | |
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| uh. and why aren't the dishes done may i ask? | |
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| oh im sorry bruce.. i must've forgot | |
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| what the fuck alice. you're as worthless as that bartending homo and his nutsucking lover. i'm showering then going to bed. and don't forget to iron my shirt. fucking bitch. | |
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| ugh. he's not getting any tonight. | |
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