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The night was sultry, so sultry I coulda licked the sweat off my own balls. If only I was that flexible. My name is Richard Cranium, I'm a ballet instructor... I'm also an Isolated Phallus
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I was hired by some ninny to locate a special donut. A chocolate one with sprinkles on it. Go figure.
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| 'scuse me, Dollface. You would'nt know where I could locate a special donut would you ? | |
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| Ya know, questions like that really chap my lips. Why dontcha try a donut shop. Regular frickin Dr Watson here. | |
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Salty Bitch, she'd go good on pretzels and a beer, but I didnt have time for fun.
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| Hmmmm, a donut shop. Maybe the scabby wench was onto something. Did I happen to mention it was a Sultry Night ? | |
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