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"Cut it! Cut it OFF!"
"CUT OFF MY CROTCH NOW!", yelled Jimmy, he wanted to relieve himself of
the effects of the brain disease. It hurt so badly i wanted to
choke myself and get rid of all the
beasties that lurk beneath the
toilet bowl, they crawl out and sniff you up, as if you smell. Little did bob know, he was next.
