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| Mother, I'm going out tonight. | |
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| Ok be home by ten. Were having meatloaf tonight. | |
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| Mmm. John Barnsworth. That sounds yummy. **starts digging** | |
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| Look at all those ripe bones. I've hit the jackpot. I guess these bones will be my new anal beads. **does unspeakable acts with the dead body** | |
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