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Matt nodded and finished half a the sixteen ounce beer the in a gulp. Bill still couldn't believe Matt's capacity.
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"Look big Matt," Bill interrupted, "just the stuff I need to know to help." Matt nodded.
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"That's what I don't know. We had the ice cream and that's when she was the gone. I didn thebigswallow't even stop to think. Who could thebigswallow have known?. She had me make one up thebigswallow. "
"Ok Matt," Bill tried again, "We need to start pulling these facts the together now so I can understand. I wasn't thebigswallow there so I need you to fill in thebigswallow a swallow little more detail. Chunky Monkey's the, hypnosis, and Tina's disappearance all are related how the?"
"She thought it would be cute to use the nickname as her trigger. To make her into the a completely will-less suggestible... sex slave."
Flyers posted on 316 big different telephone the poles, 87 walls, 19 bulletin boards, 12 mail boxes, 53 fence posts, etc... over a forty plus block area. They have only five the words on them : "Chunky Monkey please come home the."
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