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The Clueless Ex-Boyfriend Proves Himself Unworthy...
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| Hey Shenni, Gel, do you wanna come to my Christmas Eve Party, even though we broke up? | |
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| No, but I would like to jam a large desk lamp up your ass...but there's probably not room for it up there... | |
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| Actually, on Christmas Eve I usually set a cat on fire and pray to Yishitawe, my Tittie Goddess...say, you have a cat? | |
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| Sure, I'll be there around eight...I'll bring over some nice Christmas cookies for your family too! | |
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