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| Hey Peterson! Heard your girlfriend is pregnant! Congratulations, Dude! | |
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| No she's not. That's just tabloid gossip, not gonna happen. | |
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| Oh yea? Sez here she's havin a boy, and the daddy is a back cracker! Bet she gives him good massages, eh bud? | |
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| That's just more b.s. from the cops and D.A. hoping to make me mad, but it's not gonna work. | |
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| Amber and David sittin' in a tree...K-I-S-S-I-N-G...first comes love...then comes marriage...then comes baby in the baby carriage! | |
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| Shut up. SHUT UP. SHUT UP! SHE'S WAITING FOR ME!!! Just wait til I get outa here, I'M GONNA KICK SOME SERIOUS ASS!! | |
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