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| where is that body...i have blood trails...knife...lobster... | |
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| so i was walking down 4th avenue and this woman ran down screaming something like 'oh my god hes got a knife' or something and the slut knocks half my pan of lobsters over and i didnt even stop to pick that up | |
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| who could be so disrespectful to lobster? anyway i gotta go its the early shift i'll catch ya later | |
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| you're under arrest you sick bastard | |
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