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| *sigh* You're right! I've been wanting to kill you for so long. And here you come in and give me such pleasure and ask for little in return. | |
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| Yeah. About that. What kind of dogfood are you offering? | |
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| NO! I can't let you eat that shit! OH! I'm gonna cry! | |
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| Hey! Come back! Don't lock yourself in the bathroom! Where do you keep the dogfood?!? | |
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| Fuck, I'm starving! Why did I have to ball what's his name so long ago? | |
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| Candy! What are you doing in my house? Better yet, if my wife has locked herself in the bathroom, why aren't we in the bedroom? | |
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