Pollas con leche

No, I can't, cos that was cash and ender.

Steal a job, just put it down.

Nah, smoking ****.

What about when you was banged up and you was messing with books, weren't you?

Yeah.

Working in the fucking library?

Don't think so, mate.

Look, I ain't working in no shop selling fucking pasties, mate.

What do you think I am?

Look, just put the things down on the board there, right up there.

Yeah?

Alright?

Alright, why don't you go that then?

Get it up there, ***.

Get it out then.

Want a job?

Yeah.

Go on then.

I'll have a fucking job mate.

Get it out then.

I'll go ahead and let it quiet now, won't I?

That feel good?

Oh, shit.

Fucking hell, I feel like bazookas in my pants.

Is that good blood?

Keep going, keep going.

That's it, keep doing it, keep doing it, suck it in here lad.

That is pretty.

Ah, that people!

Oh, that's fit.

Whoa, yeah.

See you again.

Man of the CV lab.

Yeah.

Ah.

Ah.

Ah.

Put this on your fucking CV, yeah?

Yeah, yeah, right.

Stick your tongue in there.

See, I told you lad, I have got fucking skills.

Oh yeah, **********.

Mmmm

you

Oh yeah, that's it, oh yeah, oh yeah.

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