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| Looks like your freaky fetishes have cost you the title of The Biggest Pimp in The Universe, God. | |
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| This is why you got me out of bed so early? What are you on about, Kirk? I told you, you can't possibly win at this. | |
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| Why don't you ask Luci what I can and can't do? That girl is one frisky feline after a few jugs of sangria. | |
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| Wait, what are you talking about? How do you know Luci? I've been looking everywhere... | |
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| Well I found her, and let me assure you she was VERY happy to be found. Who's the Lord of Ladies now, my bearded friend? | |
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| I'm putting an end to this. Your mom is getting a ride on the Trinity Train, all expenses paid. | |
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