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| So you're saying, I get the inheritance, paid in full if I just spend the night in this haunted house? | |
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| Oh, it's not haunted. There are thirty-two well-hung college students up there. | |
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| Oh. And I suppose I'm supposed to sleep with them all or I don't get a dime of that money!? | |
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| Actually the college guys ARE your inheritance. There is no money. Your aunt Bess was kinda... odd. | |
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| So that's what she meant when she said she's fucking me over in her will... | |
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