| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 96% | We call the U-65. I have a fix on your current position, and I am directing assistance to your location immediately. Standby Father, help is on the way. Lieutenant, we have another team under attacking your mission sector. Proceed immediately to the coordinates I am transmitting to your chat map, and help them out. This is a priority override, but you are all previous objectives. Ari out. | ▶️ |
| 92% | Look, if you want me to talk in front of him, you may be asked to kill him later. It works for me. You'll call. Sign out the back if you have to. | ▶️ |
| 98% | I call out a long time love support for school. | ▶️ |
| 91% | What do they call it? They call it right out with cheese. Right out with cheese. That's right. | ▶️ |
| 90% | Officers have been called to Far Gulf Street by a wind-up, smashed into it with reported people and a shot, when they went to the Hanford Hall public house, where a pop concept was going on, they were attacked, the adults were flying to the police and one officer was stabbed, by a rifle made after reinforcements were called in, some others came out to the concert to call the coach from London. | ▶️ |
| 98% | I smoked with a lot of college students. Most of them wasn't graduating and they knew it. You know them weed slang? Yeah boy, that's speaking fluent. I like to college dorm with my entourage from doing. Bigger they come harder they fall. That goes for knuckleheads, MCs, pussywalls and all. I lit my first L before I started to call. I got my ass wet when I had my first ball. But things changed since I was 12 years old. I specialize in recognize to every hit colds now. PPP the kind of niggas that have blood with your smoke blood with your later on stickers. Everything that's light green ain't the ball, bitch. I got different forms to make you lose your core, bitch. See my lips you ain't hitting unless you got tanned on it, get on it, or get the fuck out my sight. You ready to roll this weed up, nigga? Whatever. | ▶️ |
| 99% | I gotta admit man, after a smooth song like that, it makes me wanna... Huh? Oh, hey there little kitty. I got a present for you. Let me pull this out. Oh my god. Yeah, what are you doing? That's my Maira meat. No man, you can't do that to a cat! Oh my god! Oh man! Oh man! Oh man! Oh man! You might not be doing this! Oh! Look, it's looking like an icicle! Barn! Oh, you sick fuck! The fuck! What is he next dude? Oh, it's bleeding. And a... Oh man! Now I know the girl in the city is swinging! Oh, here it comes! Oh, man! That's what I call... Marnie drenched me the walking maze! | ▶️ |
