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Teats and Primate are chillin', shootin' the breeze...
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| Sup Monkey..what's crackin'? | |
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| Who the fuck you callin' Monkey! | |
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Apparently Primate doesn't like the conversation much.
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| Nah..I didn't mean it...umm.. | |
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| Fuck You!..you want beef son!?..wan' me stab yu dawg? | |
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Mallard walks into the melee that ensues.
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| Mufuccka!..thought..I told yu!.. **Oow**....Biyaatch!...**oOw** | |
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