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I, the vile creature, sound like my new novel, Yes, Virginia, There Is a Patricia Richardson, and She Ate My Balls. |
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Rock and roll, which is the reason I began eating balls in the first place, stole your balls. Let's not make a federal case of it. |
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Deep Blue prefers eating balls. |
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A goat ate eating balls, ironically. |
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Gentlemen adore the mealymouthed old man who called himself my father, I don't mind telling you. |
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Yours truly, a villain of the first water, adore the mealymouthed old man who called himself my father. |
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