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| So do u wanna come back to mine then? | |
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| Quality! Bird! Pulled! She's well fit! | |
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the next morning Carl meets George...
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| So how did u get on with that bird? | |
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| Shagged her, she was well up for it, well dirty, she loved it! | |
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Something occurs to George
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| fuckin hell isn't that the bird Carl pulled last night? | |
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| I just kept trying to say no | |
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