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Paris’ sweatpants may be begging us to save her, but they are lying. It’s all part of her demonic plan. Right when she gets us into her “hard-partying ways” lair, she is going to trap us. Next thing you know, we will wake up after a three week coke binge, wandering around with no panties on and wondering where the other leg of our fishnets went.


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