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| So, like, what-er-you? Some kind of refugee? | |
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| I'm from Minneapolis. My dad got transfered to San Diago. I'm Wendy. What's your name? | |
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| Cha! Right! Like I'm gonna consort with a brown ragdoll. Sniff my feet and move on! | |
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| Those Calvin briefs you're wearing are from last year. And may I recommend that you scrub with vinegar tonight? Your crotch-rot would frighten a goat. | |
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| Jeez, you're mean. Can I be your friend? | |
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| Set me up with a couple of your best boys and I'll think about it, whore. | |
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