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| Hey Mr. Jackass, weren't you supposed to be expecting a letter? | |
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| Ummm, I'm not totally sure, Ms. Whore. But yes, I am supposed to be expecting a letter. | |
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And so Ms. Whore found the letter, and handed it to Mr. Jackass
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| Hmmm... Its a letter from my doctor, it says "Dear Mr. Jackass, we received your sample and came to the conclusion that you will need to use viagra from now on" | |
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| Oh no! That is truly just horrible! | |
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| Not to worry! That was my brothers "sample". I had just taken a sh** load of ecstacy and I didn't wanna get caught! | |
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