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| Thanks for having dinner with me Tit-Fuck Fairy. | |
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| Just keep the caviar coming. | |
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| [sigh] Yes miss. Tit-Fuck, why is it I can't get my hands on a G-Mail account? | |
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| You and me are old-tech, Spanker. you know... whips, wands, clamps, pixie dust... | |
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| But how do I move on? Cattle prods? Tazers? | |
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| Oops! That's my bluetooth. Put a sock in it, will you love? | |
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