zack bet this really takes you back kyra i could never find yours zack nadia excuse me matt what the hell is that rory it s a piata matt lucas put it there instead kyra wouldn t want to hit your head nadia i wrote a song for us to sing zack they ll be here any minute rory i need tape lucas got cups matt a plate nadia when i go like this we ll begin it rory nadia kyra happy birthday ivy you are the special birthday bitch nadia we go you some vagisil to help clear up that nasty itch peter that s pretty nadia zack she ll love that alan towels stat lucas she s gonna die nadia if we should be so lucky peter be nice nadia why rory mary jane made some brownies they re dope kyra my favorite rory mine too lucas oooh spacecakes peter cool who made these rory does he know lucas please peter know what alan i need a cup zack i may have to crash here tonight there s no way i m gonna make it home nadia what the hell the bed s still warm cause ivy never sleeps alone same old gift from different givers throw the dog another bone matt time to go lucas sorry bro matt are those her panties kyra yes indeed lucas guess who s horny jason him girls agreed lucas open shop take all you need nadia i would wear three matt maybe i m not being clear diane they re here lucas quiet zack these are so good nadia sing out louise alan guys where are all the cups all shut up happy birthday ivy you re the ugliest of all you are the worst and most perverse to roam cecilia s hallowed halls your mother was a hooker and your father was a dick he poked her in a toaster and the pair produced a pig whose brain is awfully tiny and whose ass is awfully big happy birthday bitch happy birthday bitch happy birthday ivy bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch nadia then they took that little bitch and they fucked her in the ass sorry matt happy birthday diane matt planned the party matt some of it ivy thank you this is very sweet matt she s loaded what happened to her tanya you told me to keep her busy peter you don t wanna play jason nahwhy are you so happy peter i wish your piata were that big jason you do know those are pot brownies peter oops want to go back to the rave the two of us dancing together out there in the open so then what s stopping us now i hear our song on the radio and i don t care who knows jason lower your voice what is wrong with you peter i think we re missing so much jason i wish i could shout it shout how much i love you jason hey ivy hey you any good with a stick jason what have you heard ivy come help me jason sure give me one sec peter don t go jason peter stop peter god but the rave jason was different we don t live in a rave look you have to stop acting like this peter like what your boyfriend 
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