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| We're...uhh... we're here to seek solace and... err...guidance, Father O'Mallard... | |
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| Yes, after our... umm...humiliating ordeal...we were hoping you could help us, Padre... | |
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| --TO DA BRUTAL THREE-WAY MANRAPINGS!!! HA-HAAAAAA!!! | |
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| I'm afraid you're going to have to turn around and drop your pants, Officer. | |
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| Well, okay...but if you start turning into a matador, I'll blow your fuckin' dick off. | |
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