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| You can ask me out now, or you can shut up and avoid being reduced to a quivering, bloody pulp. | |
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| I'd be happy to set you up with my sister, though. | |
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| Well, I guess that's better than nothing. | |
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| Bitch coated the insides of all my panties with super glue. | |
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