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Sally's ma heads off to "clock-in", at the corner of 5th & Brady.....
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| Mom's gotta get to work. You be good, now. There's some cheesy, meat-like substance in the bottom of the fridge. | |
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| Her breath smells like a hot litter box. | |
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| ....and stay out of my shit! | |
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...while Sally cuts out the middle man, & lays down the ground rules.
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| Listen up, Mr. Peanut. Ya get 5 minutes for 25 bucks, & NO cumming in my hair. Got it? | |
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