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Issac the stock man. Poor. as. hell. Dirty, smelly, greasy, and gross. But still horny and well. He wants a pot of gold. He calls me his Irish lass. I told him was too bold. Then he pinched my ass. Bad bad Issac, sir. Pay your child support instead. Eat your tuna and triscuits today... Try to clear your head.
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