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| Look Carlos, I know. I KNOW what you've done. I just want you to say it. I just want to hear the words come out of your mouth. | |
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| Okay... Okay. I'm so so sorry Steve. It's really unlike me. I've never done anything like that before, nevermind to my best friend in the galaxy. I... | |
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| You took my last custard cream you dirty son of a bitch. You thieving little motherfucker. | |
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