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The audacity of this bitch! Or, the genius of this bitch! You can decide for yourself. If you're going to shuffle off your mortal coil, you should be granted certain liberties. You can go sky diving, Rocky Mountain climbing, and go 2.7 seconds on a bull named Mutton Chops, because Fumanchu is a little punk bitch. But, you don't have to go and cuck your fucking spouse. Die with dignity, hoe! I hope they found the cure for whatever disease this lady had, and then she got hit by the Hoerunner that Paul Rudd said his Uncle drove in "The 40 Year Old Virgin". It's time for cinnamon rolls!
