Uh, Yah, We're Gettin' Our Tits

'Wha's 'at on yer face, Bunkus? Yer lookin' like you joost swallowed yer moom. Coom on over here and roob me thighs. Dun't woory bout Sister Sue, she slip'd a wumpus in 'er knickers this morn and she's good for loobrication, yah. Don't be shy now. We've had our shots, Spoojie."


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