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| One minute I was performing a perfect surgery, then the next minute a weird police man walked into my room and told me what to do. And... and... and I did them! | |
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| hmmm... sounds like Bizarro Tandinuts has struck again. | |
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| He... he made... made me.... do things.... with the body..... | |
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| HE DROVE ME TO VEGAS AND TOLD ME TO MARRY THE DEAD MIDGET's TAMPON!!! | |
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