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That night in the dark and gloomy rectory...
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| Yes... I'm here, per God's instructions. We must proceed without delay. Get on your knees and I will insert the conduit into your mouth. | |
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| Am I doing it right Father?...*gak ooof, ochhh, ochhhhhhhh!* | |
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| Yes, and it's crucial that you keep your mouth ... don't stop MotherMaryfucker! Short strokes... faster you fucking bitch! Ah... Ahhh... Oh... Ohhhh... I'M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR STUPID ROBOT FACE!!! | |
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| *wipe wipe... sling sling... fingerwhip fingerwhip!* Father... have I been saved? | |
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| God says you must labor longer and let the conduit go all the way down your throat. | |
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