IHateSeph
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This was Britt three years ago...
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| Hi my name is Britt I am a Real Estate agent for New Jersey... I am 27 years old LMAO YOU FAT PIG! | |
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| BEERISTHEWEEKEND: I DONT BELIEVE YOU! RavensGoddess28: Fo Sho | |
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One and a half years ago: Enter Yellow Teeth Britt
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| LIKE OMG I AM 27 I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE YOU IDIOTS DON'T BELIEVE ME LMAO BIRD CAGE! | |
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| III LiNa III: Hey britt so what's a bpo? Seph Deathstorm: Man, how long can she keep this up? | |
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| LMAO, WHAT DO YOU HAVE? I HAVE A HUSBAND THAT WORKS 2 JOBS, 4 BEAUTIFUL KIDS, AND A GREAT SEXY BODY AT 40. IM WAY HOTTER THAN ALL OF YOU! | |
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| BuyingRain: I LOVE YOU BRITT LET ME EAT YOU OUT Seanluvsdaboyz: ahaha Gin is a lesbian kthx BuyingRain: STFU YOU FAG | |
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A simple vulgar proposition by three different people...
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| Seph: Britt, could you kindly get the fuck out? | |
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| Veg: What the fuck Britt, get out my face. | |
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| Britt: BIG EARS TOS TOS TOS!!! | |
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| Gin: Britt I want to fuck you like an animal. | |
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A simple conversation laid to waste by a simple mind.
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| Veg: I quit UPS and found a job that pays more. So what you up to Mike? | |
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| Mike: IT'S ALWAYS JOBS WITH YOU! JOB JOB JOB. | |
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| Veg: Shit, chill out... I just thought since you went to college and shit... (Mike Interupts) Man, fuck you. I am out. | |
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| Mike: I OWNED YOU! ROFFLE! ALWAYS TALKING ABOUT JOBS, YOU PEDO-FLAMER! | |
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Suddenly Jesus appears...
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| I'll show him... I'll take the New York City test in Long Island, and move out of my mothers house at 27. MASTER PLAN! | |
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| Man I thought jewish people were smart... What happened to this kid? Father, whats wrong with you? Are you sick? | |
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| Hey you, take a big suck of me! | |
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| Err... I don't think so... I think that'd make me kinda gay. You do look gayish. | |
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| I am not gay! I am metrosexual! It's not "exactly" gayness! C'mon wrap your mouth around my filter and swallow my menthol! | |
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| And that is as much as my homosexual tolerance can stand. | |
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| So you're suprised you got rejected for a zombie role in Resident Evil 3? | |
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| Well, come on, I am a real zombie! A REAL ZOMBIE! I don't have to act, it's just human nature. | |
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| Don't you mean ZOMBIE nature? | |
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| Yeah, WHATEVER. Point is I do everything exactly like a zombie. I don't act, I do it everyday! | |
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| And you do realize they don't hire your kind, cause you're the type that eats the cast members, and crew right? | |
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| Craft Service Table! (For those who don't know, cause you're stupid: A CST is a table on the set of a production with food on it for the crew to munch on.) | |
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Sorry, I was in a rush. Carry on.
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