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| Dave. You cunt. I can't believe what you did. Just make sure my mokey wunky is in one piece. You're lucky you're not in jail. But you will go to hell. I'll make sure of it. | |
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| Paul. You cunt. I can't believe you call my little wittle sweety weety-deety george worgy smith "Stuffer". You will go to hell with Dave. I'll make sure God sees to it. | |
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| Poor old Stuffer....How does he put up with it? | |
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| Stuffer, how could you handle Monica? She's more touchy than Gary Glitter.... | |
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| She me let me go through her every night... | |
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