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"
You
give
good
head
?
"
"
Keep
it
up
.
I
’
ll
turn
you
from
yellow
to
black
and
blue
.
"
"
How
ya
gonna
do
it
?
With
a
bean
bag
?
"
Then
Elsie
walked
off
shaking
her
ass
at
us
.
She
barely
made
it
back
to
her
booth
and
then
she
extended
those
glorious
legs
again
.
Why
couldn
’
t
I
have
both
of
them
?
King
Mongut
had
9
,
000
wives
.
Think
of
it
:
365
days
a
year
divided
into
9
,
000
.
No
arguments
.
No
menstrual
periods
.
No
psychic
overload
.
Just
feast
and
feast
and
feast
.
It
must
have
been
very
hard
for
King
Mongut
to
die
,
or
very
easy
.
There
could
not
have
been
an
in
-
between
.
"
Who
’
s
that
?
"
Tanya
asked
.
"
That
is
Elsie
.
"
"
You
know
her
?
"
"
She
tried
to
pick
me
up
.
She
wants
$
50
for
a
blow
job
.
"
"
She
pisses
me
.
.
.
I
’
ve
known
a
lot
of
groids
but
.
.
.
"
"
What
’
s
a
groid
?
"
