1. Pai-girl. Caring full mouth
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  3. Pai-girl. Part 3: L'enfant terrible
  4. Pai-girl. Part 4: When Your Vengeance Is Made Over

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At least nothing strange about Miss Blackwood's behavior ...

No, sir ... no ... after that day I never saw her again ... yes ... precisely ...

Drew

... yes ... yes, I met her at the university ... no ... no ... how? Well ... good ... well-bred ... no ... no, sir ... well ... about a week later I called her to go for a walk together ... her friends were not here no one ... wanted ... yes ... right ... to Mr. Watson ... no, they weren't ... wanted to meet ... yes, she said that ... then they went ... no, she went chatting ... with T ... Mr. Watson, yes ... then ... with Kevin ... sorry ... Mr. Anderson ... yes ... he too ... then, no ... yes ... from ... from ... sorry ... sorry ...

Greg

Yes. Yes, sir. I swear Yes I know. At the party met. Mr. Watson, yes. No, Mr. Watson had nothing to do with this. No ... she, too ... was just friends. A little bit. No, beer ... He proposed to hold to the house. Not. No, did not insist. Yes. Herself. On the street, then we guys ... what? Yes. With Mr. Pratt, Anderson ... In general, yes. Um ... and we ... her ... Miss Blackwood, that is ... uh ... yes ... committed violent acts, yes ... and filmed on video ... for blackmail, yes ... so ... yes ... sexual services ... yes ... laid out ... moms !? mom !? Fuck, let the bitches fuck!

Tom

How ultrascientiously everything is archisukanahuyrasschudernno!

Just look fucking on this circus freaks!

Like a piece of paper, fucking read. Well, the guys have worked with them, yeah, thanks, daddy. Even before such two fucked uebans, it came out, fucking what and how to say, fucking, one must see out of the eye, fucking, beat Dickie, you see, vykobenivalsya a lot. Well yes. This is the root of his life. Nothing. Look how it sings, nightingale poured. And the others do not drop it. Just jump up like a conductor fucking and come on with a stick, fuck, mash. And this fucking eblan sniffs on the sly, also rhymes smoothly, does not get out anymore, it seems that mothers aren’t yelling anymore. It's a pity. It was fun. Friends, buddies ... Eh, so here, Greggie, get ready, get ready. Aaaa, Drew, Drew, sweetheart, come on, come on, your way out, come on, do not disappoint only, if that ... I tell you ... haha ​​... well, well ... you know ... here. .. here ... everything is as it should ... aha ... come on ... come on, fuck, give birth already, bitch, fuck you cuss, fuck ... here ... that's right ... yes ... with mister fucking fucking fucked, yeah, it’s right, come on, let’s tears fuck that, let’s be so poor, such tragedy, yes you didn’t know, but horror ... good girl ... yes, fucking bastard fucking only in pairs fucking ... everything is grand ... no fucking if I knew - in no time to the police ...

Ahhh, so so so! Nunun, how long have I been waiting for you, my dear, ooooh, what are you, poor thing, between the rows of something that is, eyes lowered. Come on, go on, chirp ...

Nicoletta

Yes, yes, it's me. Yes. Yes, sir, I understand. I swear Yes, I will. Yes. Tom Watson. Yes. Drew nilsson Yes. Robert Pratt ...

Well ... Immediately after ... yes, Drew Nilsson, yes ... invited to a party ... to ... yes, yes ... nothing, brought me, then we parted, I don't know ... I don't remember , at eight o'clock ... but no! She called ... called the address ... no, one ... we met ... I don't know, ask the others ... in the hall ... then she left somewhere ... I went to the kitchen .. No, did not talk to anyone ... no! No, I did not drink anything! stood there ... then came ... he ... yes, yes ... Mr. Watson ... spoke ... what? I don’t remember ... asked if it was fun or not ... I introduced myself ... no, I didn’t know before ... I went upstairs to the library ... we discussed the book ... Didro, yes ... we sat ... he brought me juice ... yes, yes, I’m sure ... yes, he said “juice” ... yes! sure! mango juice ... then? then I began to feel dizzy ... but no! I told you I didn’t drink anything else! not! not!

- So you don't remember who you were with that night?

- I...

- You can say with absolute certainty that that evening my client offered you a potent opiate, as you say, in order to later come into sexual contact with you?

“I told you, he gave me some juice, my head began to feel dizzy, and I ...”

“And what are you, Miss Blackwood?”

- Stop torturing her!

Hammer knocks judge.

- To order! Mrs. Blackwood, I give you a warning! Go on ...

“You left Mr. Watson’s house with Mr. Sanders, right?”

- Not...

- Have you gone alone?

- No, I do not remember...

- You do not remember with whom you left what was with you, but with full confidence you declare that Mr. Watson, Miss Nilsson are responsible for your ... situation ...

- He poured something to me ...

- Proof of? Did you go to the police? The next day? Have you passed the tests?

- No, I ...

- That's it! You went home as if nothing had happened. Nobody was told anything ...

- I told you, I did not remember anything ...

- Here I am about the same! You don't remember ANYTHING, Miss Blackwood. May I remind you? Seven people gave witness testimony UNDERTAIL, Miss Blackwood, that they saw how you and Mr. Sanders, who, incidentally, says the same thing, left Mr. Watson’s estate together. And then the video appears online ...

- Yes, they bought them all! You do not see what? They are all here ...

“Mrs. Blackwood, another similar remark ...”

- To hell, to hell all of you!

- Mrs. Bl ...

“You are all here, yes?”

- Ms ...

- And here is this nasty video? My girl was raped! All ribs broke, you bastards! Jaw!

- Mrs. Blackwood! I regard your actions as disrespect of the court! I impose a fine on you ...

- Yes! Yes! I do not respect this court! You are not looking for the truth, you are just kidding ... Because of your bastards, my girl never ... take your hands off! Do not touch me! Daughter, daughter!

Tom

Fuck, that's how the performance is! Fucked up, I thought I would die of boredom here with these people you swear to speak only the truth and nothing but the truth and God help you. And that, shit! I swear fucking mother's grave!

He was sitting on his own, looking at his chick, and then this cunt had gone bust. Conspiracy, fucking, against my wits, fuck, go fuck! This manda, too, fucking eyes in a wet place. All is shaking, for mom worries. And then the kick and legs up. Water fucking water! The girl is bad!

Scream!

Nicoletta

- Miss, are you sure we can continue?

- Well ... let's continue ... Are you saying that this video was used as a means to blackmail?

- Yes.

- Who, let me know, you were blackmailed?

- Drew Nilsson.

- Do you have proof?

- My telephone...

- Which of you, as you say stolen, right?

- Yes...

- That is, you have no evidence?

- I...

- And this despite the fact that Mr. Sanders OPEN confessed that it was he who recorded the video?

- Listen ...

- And so, instead of reporting everything to the police, do you continue to do everything that is required of you?

- I just...

- You just what?

- I protest, your honor! Witness is not allowed to speak!

- Accepted. Mr. Hobbes, please ...

- Excuse me, your honor. Miss Blackwood, I understand you, you were scared, you did not know what to do. But why blame the innocent ...

- Enough! I am not lying! She made me come ... to Tom ... he tied me up ...

- Miss Blackwood, please, I understand perfectly what you had to go through. But get me right. My clients have an irrefutable alibi. For Mr. Watson and Miss Nilsson vouched people, the word of which we simply have no right to doubt. And despite the fact that everyone, I repeat, all the witnesses were in favor of Mr. Sanders’s version. Why do you persist? You are described as a highly decent girl ... I understand that you are in a new setting, you have a lot of unusual things .... Read more →

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