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| I love fucking the farmer. Sometimes when he comes out with his overalls on I just think.... | |
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| "Yeah baby, why don't you just whip that corn cob out and let me gobble gobble all on it".... | |
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| Yuck! I can't believe you said that... | |
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| I'm sorry. I know i'm sick. I'm twisted. | |
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| That's o.k., we can stil be friends. | |
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