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| judging from that imprint on the sheets, dad must have lain there | |
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| enough, enough, enough! i can't tolerate another nanosecond of this depravity! | |
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| i quit... this is the most disgusting assignment you've sent me on yet... it's sick. it's depraved... bloody demoralizing | |
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| get your ass back down there, you bright red, bearded git! and when you do, save me some mints from that cheap motel! | |
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