Fuc.k you and your ugly-ass girlfriend, twatty, you dicksmoker.

She's not as ugly as your mom though - but I don't mind that because I fu.ck her from behind.
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames