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| No woman will make sweet love to me, I will hack my penis to pieces *hee hee, penis pieces* | |
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He finds a letter tied to the birds neck
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| *My dearest ColeW I fantazize about your sweet tight buttcheeks, and masterbate to the thought of your penis caressing my forhead. Meet me at the graveyard and let me taste your sweetness* | |
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Arhar walks in, then it get's ugly
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| I'm here my love, I brought the midget pun, look I didn't even bother with my pants!!!! | |
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| OH GOD NO, EVEN I CAN'T STOOP THAT LOW, LET DEATH BE SWIFT | |
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