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Fon-Fon,
Fonny McFonnerson, Fon-dizzle, Kelly, Fonnernader, Fonner...wait, who
the hell is Kelly?! Anyway, this girl is indescribable. Lap dances...you
got it. Hucks, she's got em. Obsenities galore -- you can't get any
crazier than this little chap. With random bursts of British accent
sprinting down the field, you won't know what hit you after the
Fonnernader does. 1/3 of the electric shock, Fonner destroys her
opponents with mind-blowing blocks and one heck of a stall count. If
she doesn't tear you up on the field with her intense speed, she'll wait
till the party, have some soda, and then proceed to tear you up on the
dance floor with her killer moves. Don't even try a dance-off with this
girl...cause you won't win. And we guarantee it.
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