colleenpants

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for whatever it is that I do, I am sorry. "I play pop music and dance to the thought of you in my undies." "The thought of me wearing your undies...or you...?" "Shut up please."

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he'll do it, too!

by colleenpants
7-29-02


	Hello there, Bob the Butcher, is there anything I can help you with in your Chicken-Slaughtering Factory of Blood, Pain and Gore (tm)?


	Ummm...


	Take one fucking step and I'll blast you with my pepper spray.

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