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are not allowed to go to any more parties. And we're not even allowed to go to sleep!

If I try to go out tonight, she's going to kick me in the balls with her knuckles! [Laughs] I think I'll have to call her a cunt."

"I'll call her a cunt and put her in a chair on a cold day and force her to walk around in a kilt for hours!" exclaimed the young man.

I looked at the picture of her as she was taking her clothes off and smiled as I saw her, her face covered in muck, and a look of sheer disgust in her eyes. I thought of the muck the old mop got in my face when I washed his dirty arse in the bath. And I thought how, as I watched her, I would probably throw up, too! But she's not a cunt. I know that's how she is when she's trying to make me forget it all about her! I'll tell you what, I'll give her an ole shaggin'!

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