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*Thanks to my friend Sara for the punchline of this one.
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| I hear the screams of the damned when I close my eyes. It turns me on. | |
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| So disturbing... I just can't help wanting her! | |
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| Nice shoes, by the way. Wanna fuck? | |
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| They're Armani, circa 1985. I paid 10,000 for them, but just couldn't resist wearing them anyway. And in a graveyard, no less. | |
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| I haven't felt so alive... | |
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| I vant to suck your toes... | |
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