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| My goodness son. This room is such a mess. How do you ever expect to impress girls living like this. | |
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| You used to change my diapers. You know I'm hung like a moose, mom. Bitches like that shit. | |
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| You want me up yer arse now, don't you mom. | |
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| If it wouldn't be too much trouble! OHHHH! Your so GOOOOD to your mother! Come all you want, son. I'll clean up the mess! | |
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