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| Man this sucks we got to find some mabbits and watch them reproduce through their noses! That is great fun! | |
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| *Grunt* I like to pick clover! But It is all gone!*Sniff* | |
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Heavy breathing accumulates around Francis making a green forcefield!
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| Ugh! what is that overly atrocious fume your emitting from your nostrils! BY the Way They need a TRIM!!!! | |
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| Sorry Pa we got a repopulate the world! And then *Grunt* We will go back to pluto and have some of moms home made apple sass! | |
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Pow! he shoots her and the bullet barely penetrates her elephant thick skin. He fires 17 more rounds into her gut but they all fail and bounce to the ground and one horrifying Grunt escapes her lips!
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| Vomit! What is wrong with you? I will never repopulate nothing with you on my hidde! | |
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| *Grunt* BUt Pa.. Wait dont do that please No NO! PAAAAAAAAAAA! | |
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