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| quote: | Originally posted by Fundamental
Jeez, of course it is! 
Didn't you notice that the curtains happened to be the same in the background of the first two pictures? 
Haha, nice thread anyway... |
hey, go back to debunking Michael Moore, not my spectacularly cool story! you're just jealous 
i'm out of this thread, i'll let you guys savor in its greatness without me.
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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.
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