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Thanx for the fuckin nasty video, Mista Pedro 13!!
Its sure to be an 'Okazu' for my lonely nights....

Could you tell me which host club he is working for???

Goddammit, Patrick.

I feel better about humanity now. No, worse. No, better. I guess I'm just not sure any more.

If nothing else, this will demonstrate to Bushwick Bill that there's always people worse off than yourself.

"Goddammit, Patrick."

...second that...

I'd have to hear what tone of voice you guys are using when you keep saying, "Goddammit, Patrick." Either way, it was a loooooooong weekend.

while watching this, i came. twice.

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