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 | hey twigs, gotta go for a wazz in this store cuboard, but when I get back, hows about i give your jack the snaking of it's life? | |
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| oooo, that would b fabby tosspot, you know how much i love gettin my snack a jacked. do me luvver, do me big time, then we can analyse how good it was, do a t test then write a report about it | |
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| was that it? | |
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| whadda yu mean was that it? i've never had any complaintsfrom the other laydeez i've snacked. if you look at the stats from my other snacking ventures, by comparing the raw data it's obvious that i'm mister red hot luvva luvva man | |
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| erm, no, youre a sh#t ride and you look like a reject from the action man factory, and the only other laydeez you've snaked have been the student girlies and they say anythin to keep you sweet you arrogant tosspot | |
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| oooooooo, calm down before you snap a twig, sorry i mean leg, you emancipated excuse for a wummin | |
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