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PERFECT SON AND MILD-MANNERED CHOIRBOY RUSTY ZAECKLOPETHUS WAS RUN DOWN BY A DRUNK TRUCK-DRIVING BASTARD ... AND NOW HE GOES TO HEAVEN'S GATE , SEEKING IMMEDIATE ADMITTANCE ...
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OR IS IT REALLY THE CASE ...?!?
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| WHO GOES THERE ?!?!? SPEAK NOW - BEFORE I SMITE THEE WHERE THEE STANDS - THY MOVE , CHUMP !!! | |
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| UHHH ... IT'S JUST ME - RUSTY !!! I HAVE BEEN A GOOD SON ... A GOOD BOY ALL MY LIFE ... NEVER HAD ONE IMPURE THOUGHT IN MY LIFE !!! CAN I GO IN ... ?!? | |
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| NICE TRY BUB... BUT THEE AND I BOTH KNOW THAT THERE ARE NO PERFECT LITTLE BOYS LEFT IN THE WORLD... NOT SINCE THE INVENTION OF THE INTERNET THERE ISN'T !!! BEGONE - AND QUIT TRYING SO HARD !!! | |
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| DRATS !!! WHAT GAVE ME AWAY ?!? I'll go , yes ... but I'll get back in there one day - you'll see !!! | |
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