for all they know we run on a kind of photosynthesis, gathering all the light reflected from the piles of gold deblunes we bath in every day.
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Wed 18 Jun 2008, 0:25,
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fosters and piss, kebab and stray cat
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Wed 18 Jun 2008, 0:29,
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so i'll leave it at "i see"
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Wed 18 Jun 2008, 0:37,
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You cannot fight your inner gay, he breaks into your house at night and deposits himself inside you.
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Wed 18 Jun 2008, 1:06,
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but he never cleans up the mess
bastard.
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Wed 18 Jun 2008, 1:32,
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bastard.