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| ...sho, I'm at the shupermarket yeshterday [hic], and there's a woman in front of me in the checkout line [BURP!] with a gallon of milk, a dozen eggs, lettuce, and a can of tuna... [hic] | |
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| I could [hic] tell she was not married... BRAPPPPPP!! | |
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| How? Because of the type of food she was buying? | |
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| No... Because she was fucking ugly! [BARF!} | |
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| Hmmm... I think I'll go hang out at the supermarket. Maybe, that woman is desperate enough to sleep with a French-looking fag-boy... | |
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