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| I listen to the beat of your heart as you sleep. Rhythmically beating, as I prepare to penetrate your ass and cause severe internal damage to your colon. | |
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| If you want to get more romantic, we can do in a backalley. | |
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| When the fuck did you start doing this? | |
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| Depends on when I broke all your house locks. Why do we always talk to each other in the bathroom? | |
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