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Originally posted by Ste *hands whiskers a shotgun with high explosive napalm acid covered anthrax infected pellet rounds*

thank you


/points the gun in the direction of jabba and politely asks him/her to speak PROPER english.

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bonsor...the pictures of you sister are pretty nice........for me to POOP ON!. No but really Bondor, see me and you have a connection....a connection which should be exploited, explored further...and its not like i wont poop no you now...i mean shit happens

ok sorry for the intro that might be surely (" insert sterotypical TA judgment here") but i was won-DA-ring if anywho knows any good flyer production companys

^^^man that is an off-topic post if I've ever seen one.

hey man...you don't even have ONLINE social skills.


that's sad.

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The father made fetuses with flesh licking ladies / While you and your mother were asleep in the trailer park / Thunderous sparks from the dark of the stadiums / The music and medicine you needed for comforting / So make all your fat, fleshy fingers fingers to moving / And pluck all your silly strings and / Bend all your notes for me and / Soft silly music is meaningful, magical / The movements were beautiful / All in your ovaries / All of them milking with green fleshy flowers / While powerful pistons were sugary sweet machines, / Smelling of semen all under the garden / Was all you were needing when you still believed in me.