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| Before you ask, no, I don't have any doughnuts. By the way, lemme know when you catch the punk who stole your neck. | |
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| Sir, I need to see your I.D. | |
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| Whatever you say, fatty. Just close your eyes and reach deep into my tights. Come on, don't be shy, I'll love ya. | |
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| Listen tubby, before you stick a plunger up my ass and break the handle, I need to know: How many juveniles did you have to blow to get your badge? Can you gimme a ride home? | |
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