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wooooossssshhhhhh
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deb
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you have to read this like the characters are stoned or you wont get it allen: woah man, mom and dad are home. hide the stuff becca: where? allen: um, i know, lets flush it down the toilet becca: hurry, they're at the door WOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHh allen: whew, just in time becca: wait, man, the toilet's stopping up allen: omigod, do you see- becca: that's gross allen: what do we do now? pause becca: i dont know.. wait! the plunger! allen: you can do it. i dont wanna becca: you pussy
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991209
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god
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eat or hide, don't flush.
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011212
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mj
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i can hear it now
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040405
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misstree
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when read with non-stoned letters, sounds remarkably like the sound of large volumes of air suddenly becoming temporarily flamey.
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040406
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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