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| She says she never loved me and she only said it so I would stop complaining about her cooking. | |
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| Not so fast stickman! You stopt bitchin bout them greasy corn fritters, that soggy lasagna, an that DE-sgustin gritty clam chowder? Key-ryst, man, you some kinna saint! | |
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| I ate pink-centered chicken for that woman! | |
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| You got money? B'cause that bitch don' jus not LOVE you, she tryin to KILL yo ass! | |
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