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| 'Big boy', damn straight I'm a big boy. That bitch is crazy, right Jack? | |
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| Uhh, Satan, sir? What exactly are you doing? | |
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| Hey hey, sugar. Let's hit the shacket and make some magic, aight? | |
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| *giggles* Alright, mr.Satan, word is you're a big boy! | |
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| Baby!? Where ya going!? I told you already, it's damn cold outside! Bah, bitches would die to play with me. I'm the Prince of fuckin Darkness! | |
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