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Sam, and Jay, shakin' some shrubs out behind Masonville...
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| Oh, Jay!!! HARDER, BETTER, FASTER, STRONGER. | |
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| Why are we doin it outside, anyways? | |
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| Becase Hayes' watching my house, and we all know what he does when he see's me... | |
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| *spit* *whack whack whack* | |
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| Exactly...Now, finish what you started, wench. | |
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| Ugh, I can't. Thought of - Hayes - masturbating - so...small -... | |
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