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He turned his iPod off and booted up his laptop. He was going to check his Facebook when he heard a car pull up to his driveway, followed by the hollering of his name. 'Great, that fucktard is home.' Joey thought. He quickly moved to his door and locked it, making sure he wouldn't be able to get in. He couldn't wait for night to come so he could sneak out and go party. There was supposed to be a hot jam at a club tonight full of hot sluts that were just asking to get fucked, and Joey wasn't about to miss out on the action.
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