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| Oh my God! That’s…that’s Fag Johnson! I remember him from the High School prom… | |
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At a place where the liquor flows free; the High Scool prom…
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| …and I fink yoo are reeeelly cleva…did I menshun intellijence turns me on? | |
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| Quit talkin’ yo filthy whore and get givin' me the best mothafuckin’ blowjob yo ever given, slut-bitch! | |
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| Hey, Fag Johnson! You gave me lung cancer and caused my child to be born with no eyes! Bastard! | |
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| What’d yo expect bitch? You gave head to a mothafuckin’ cigarette! | |
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