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| Pops, I've got a problem... | |
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| What now, festering scrotum jism hydrant? In what twisted way have you once again shamed the family name, penial wart of a son? | |
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| Oh?! Hah hah hah! Hypnotise and drag her in to your lair, bound and gag the bitch, then make with the whoopy with a thousand tentacles in every hole until she sneezes jizz | |
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| Get the fuck away from me you wretched little puke stain and go make me proud. *Sigh* my boy all grown up. | |
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