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Marsha - Gordon oh Gordon. Where art though Gordon?

Gordon - in a hotel tired as fück

Marsha- those aren't your lines -_-

Gordon - yeah but logically they aren't yours either babe.

Marsha - really. Then what are my lines asshole.

Gordon - 'Gordon fück me please'

Marsha - haha very funny

Gordon - I know I know. Very original aren't they.

Marsha - you know I'm being sarcastic right.

Gordon - oh not really? I thought you were being serious. Silly me.

Marsha - *mocks you in Queen Elizabeth's voice*

Gordon - I'm not English -_-

Marsha - oh right you're Spanish. What's up José?

Gordon - what the fück

Marsha - what the fück

Gordon - are you mocking me?

Marsha - are you mocking me?

Gordon - marshaaa

Marsha - marshaaa

Gordon - fine. Go ahead and mock that *smirk*

- picture sent -

Marsha - *gasp* what are those!?!

Gordon - they're called balls. You'll meet them soon.

Marsha - *dies*

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{a/n : lmao I'm dying with laughter at this but I'm also dying cause I'm sick. Pray for me young ones }

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