"I forgot my wallet!"
Rotter looked at the girl on the floor, shook his head. He took a Stanley knife out of his pocket and cut her free.
"I can't be arsed to walk all the way back their again, so you best go, there's a good girl."
He smiled, handed her £20 and the electric key, and pushed her out of the door.
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Fist is a four letter word. So is fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, and, well you get the fist-fucking picture....
THE WESTCOUNTRY SHALL RISE AGAIN!
Yay! It's pink!
Don't think.... FEEL!
We're Englishmen, and we came here, to rape your women and drink your beer.
I went back in time and voted for Hitler.
Pouring oil on troubled waters since 2008. Then lighting a fucking match.
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