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 | yeah, see I was going like this, and then it went all over her face... | |
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| Dude, why the hell were you doing that with your daughter? You are one sick bastard... | |
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| She's not my real daughter, she's my third ex-wife's adopted daughter. | |
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| Oh sweet. For the longest time I thought she really was your daughter... So I never did tell you about the time I f#*ked her in your garage that time you had the BBQ. She is so tight... | |
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| I KNEW IT!! I was making that sh#t up to see if you'd break. She is my real daughter, and I knew you were going behind my back, you rat bastard! | |
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| oh sh#t! | |
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