Fuck you, bitch. Get back to where you belong. Rob's little dick in your mouth and his hairy balls on your chin. Unless he's packing you up the ass. Which one do you like better? I'll bet it's Rob's smelly balls on your chin. Or when he shits on your chest and you lick it up.



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I was delighted. Very quickly I noticed I wasn't winning at these tables, and just as quickly began to notice both the extreme counts which are a bi=product of clumping, plus I could see the actual clumping with a round or two or all high cards. That is when I looked at the ASM and said, "wow, that is a different version, just like at xxx casino two years earlier". 
