It is apparently Ultra Car’s eternal punishment to be surrounded by dumb gross horny jerks, whether she’s yet sentient or not.
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It is apparently Ultra Car’s eternal punishment to be surrounded by dumb gross horny jerks, whether she’s yet sentient or not.
“Danny wouldn’t succumb to such sexual temptations, would he? He’s DANNY, after all. He got mad when hot girls crowded him in his bedroom.”
Little town It’s a quiet village Every day like the one before Little town Full of little people Waking up to say… FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU
As noted earlier, Mary is unlike Joyce in that she’ll swear if she has to. Here, we learn that also unlike Joyce, she will totally listen in on some premarital hanky-panky. You know, after the prerequisite feigning of disinterest.
“When are you leaving” is the passive-aggressive way to say “How long are you staying?” Oh, Billie’s absentee parents. Will we ever see you unsilhouetted? I really don’t know. Fifteen years later, I fear there might be too much mystique […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Baka Danny, I was only after your alcohol! You are a real idiot, aren’t you? No one likes you, especially not me.
Yay, Billie! Don’t get ahead of yourself, Mary. Billie bickers with everyone like an old married couple.
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