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| Sure.I'll have some of you on the rrrrocks!!! (purrs) How about you and me go out sometime? | |
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| Uh, sorry,your not my uh, type... | |
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| Its your funeral,then! Tee-hee! | |
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| What a crazy jello fiend! | |
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| Hello, Ace reporter Harry Chin here telling you about the bartender,Tod,being slaughtered in his sleep.Police report they found jello smeared all over his mouth and genitals.More later. | |
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