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| This is Calinda, my new girlfriend | |
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| Why hello there Bok and Rok. My name is Calinda, and I, god Jerry, did you pack my incontinence pads | |
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| Well, I can't seem to find them... | |
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| I'm not sure I like Calinda, no one can replace Mrs. Churn, except maybe some sugar | |
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| I'M NOT SURE EITHER, THESE LICKABLE FLAVOURED SUGAR PADS SHE HAS IN HER BAG, TASTE LIKE PEE. I SUPPOSE SOME SUGAR WOULDN'T GO A MISS THOUGH, I THINK WE BETTER SWEEP MRS. CHURN UP FIRST... | |
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