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The Narrator:
It was a true ballet of death. When the gruesome bloodbath was over, not a single person was left standing... except for Sally, the itchy whore...
Sally:
Yahoo!
The Narrator:
...who celebrated by scratching her front porch. Little did she know she'd be mauled to death by a rabid wolf the very next day.
Sally:
Wellll, fuck.
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