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| Let me get this straight: faced by the true bond of kinship, Harry got rid of our salvation and gave it to that little mammal? | |
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| That's exactly what he told me. | |
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| Who could buy that hogwash? Kinship between a monkey and a cup of lube? | |
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| Actually, I believe in it. What could possibly be a better marriage of the diverse than a rhesus-penis butter cup? | |
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| Screw all of this. Does anybody know the number for Dial-an-Asteroid? | |
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