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 | So I met this midget hooker once. I remember her crying and saying 'you don't know what its like to be a small person!' | |
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| And I embraced her and led her to my room, whispering sentiments. | |
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| After I jizzed all over her face I recall saying,'you don't know what its like to have to beat off on stunted harlots!" | |
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