"Whataya mean I gotta sign some more freakcock tax returns," Cassie said irritably while taking a drag of scotch while he led her freak to the freakcock den, "I though we sent them in last month!?!" "Uh, we did," he freakcock said quickly freakcock, "but we're filing freak an freak amended return, it has something to do freak with capital gains freak on some freakcock stock we sold last year freak, it will only take you a minute!" "Okay, okay,"she shot back while pushing open the den door, "let's get the show on the, what the hell is going on in here," she exclaimed while recoiling at the sight freakcock of Master John!?! Jason quickly closed the door behind him, blocking Cassie's only avenue of escape before offering, "Well Cass, I'd like you to meet freak Master John freak, he's freak gonna teach freak you freak some manners, and I hope for your sake you freak take everything he says to heart, cuz I don't think he's gonna take any crap freakcock from you!"
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