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| Hey, I just had an idea -- I can use the doctor's notes to make a living dead monster dog wife for you. | |
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| Wow! And then we can make a crazed, hunchbacked dwarf wife for you! | |
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| Hello, dear. Hope you're hungry -- we're having the Wilsons for dinner tonight. | |
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| Uh...couldn't you put on a dress or something? Or at least shave? | |
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| Oh, you insensitive beast! You didn't even notice my new black lace undies and fuck-me heels! | |
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