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| WHAT? SHIT?! HA! HOLY AH! | |
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| If you ever wake me up again I'll shove that bottle so far up your ass I'll be able to store acorns there for the winter, and you've already got your pants off. | |
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| Thanks for that, I guess I'll remember to murder you in your sleep next time. | |
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