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Alcoholic Alliance (pg. 412)
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| Renzo |
| I bet chlola would be a good . Crazy bitches usually are. |
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| tubularbills |
| quote: | Originally posted by Renzo
I bet chlola would be a good . Crazy bitches usually are. |
especially after you slip a micky in their martini. :gsmile: |
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| Renzo |
Not sure what a micky is, but I bet it's slang for Ian's brother's cock.
lololol joke from yesterday |
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| tubularbills |
| quote: | Originally posted by Renzo
Not sure what a micky is, but I bet it's slang for Ian's brother's cock.
lololol joke from yesterday |
:haha: |
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| Halcyon+On+On |
| quote: | Originally posted by Renzo
And how does that make you feel? |
It makes me feel like that first fall upon an unknown sofa. You know the person, but their furniture is an utter stranger to you- it's soft in texture upon your garments, yet firm in composition, as though few people have sat exactly where you are at before. You notice their television set appears old and unused, they also still possess a VHS player.
It is then you realize that you will never, ever escape this place you are now in. |
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| Silky Johnson |
| And then everyone's dick got soft. You sick . |
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| Halcyon+On+On |
The wicker potpourri dish in your bathroom is dusty on the inside. I can tell you hastily brush the outside of it, but the inside is still filthy with weeks full of domestic debris.
Your dwelling makes my bowels puke yellow yoke. |
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| Renzo |
Yeah, I know the feeling. Kinda like the first girl you ever fell in love with. Remember her, Hal? You want to be with her, but are terrified at the thought of Rejection. You've known Rejection. You knew him well. You have been introduced. More than that. He once made you toast, and you swore bread would never taste that good again. Yet somehow Rejection was not welcome in your home anymore. Not after the way Suzy Keller broke your heart in 3rd grade. The bitch. She said she liked you as a friend, but she didn't like your long hair. It could never work, she muttered. And seriously, who ever mutters anymore? Why would a girl say that to a middle schooler? Not after all those love letters you wrote to her. She should have known better. You deserved more.
Now is your time to cry, Hal. Now is your time to heal. |
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| Halcyon+On+On |
That bitch said she would play house with me.
ONLY ME. |
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| Renzo |
I might be drinking right now.
Rumors. |
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| MrJiveBoJingles |
More whiskey?
Yes, more whiskey. |
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