Oh ne gelukkige Jasper!!

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".

gelukkige verjaardag

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gelukkige verjaardag Jasper

Merci iedereen

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Happy B'Day Jasps

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15/10 - Tiesto @ La Rocca, Lier
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Ietwat laat maar ach, ne gelukkige Jasper

quote:

Originally posted by Antony happy birthday, en in tegenstelling tot anderen gaanket maar 1 keer zeggen...

kan ik er aan doen dat da spel hier niet doet wat ik zeg

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kheb da ook soms ze, is dan altijd superstressy die extra posts snel te deleten voor iemand het ziet

Happy B-Day Jasper voor gisteren dan toch

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Happy Birthday Nyah

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I keep the pain of a broken soul ...

Aha, ne gelukkige verjaardag meid.

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You pick up this working girl who's hooked on smack, who hussles and scores. "That's all I do" she says, she says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per", you say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me, only time I ever came".
You figure you can save her. You sell your color tv, that keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hawk your typewriter for one jolt. Then your shotgun, your watch. A week later you say "Listen I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look it is better to give", but she says "Beat off creep".
One night they spot you on the street in your skibbies trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ you look fucked", she says "Hang tough!". But you don't say anything, you just think "what a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me".