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| A dogs nightmare | One very cold, icy morning two men went hunting. As they were walking through the woods, the first man stops, puts his fingers in the dog's ass, pulls it out, and rubs his fingers on his lips. The second man stops and grossed out asks "what the hell man?" The first man responds, "My lips are chapped." The second man says "And that helps?" The first man turns to him and says "No, but it sure the hell keeps me from lickin 'em!"
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