Finished Folds (1—2)
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3Without realizing it, a women cop stood behind me. In my drunken stupor and my fly still down, I walked over thinking she was the stripper I had called a few hours ago.
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3He ran around frantically, giddy like a little schoolgirl as the money went up and up. Thousands to ten thousands. Ten thousands to millions. Loudly, he screamed "I'm gonna go buy