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| Guess what, Mommy? I just invented COCK-FLAVORED LOLLIPOPS! | |
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| Mommy told me to come here and stay until I was a good girl again. | |
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| Well, you're obviously a dangerous criminal. (chuckle) We'd better keep a really close eye on you. (giggle) | |
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| I slit their throats, Mommy. And stepped over their wracking, blood-splattered corpses. And came back home. What's for supper? | |
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