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1 " Don’t be cross, boss. "
― , Horror Sleaze Trash: Prose in Poor Taste
2 " Ordell knew he wanted to be a hooker the first time he saw Mama zip up her thigh-high boots, lean against the sink and scrub her rancid fanny with a wet-wipe. "
3 " Bella came into my office. I was working on a poem.The poem was about butts. "