youre just imagining that dark figure in the corner
is a urine soaked, cack smelling tramp pissed and comatose through drinking lighter fluid, and you approach him, ready to bum him to death.
I bet thats what youre thinking, arent you.
Poivoit
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taters Bah weep grahnah weep ninibong,
Tue 14 Apr 2009, 18:05,
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GET OUT OF MY MIND
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Bela Lugosi's Dad,
Tue 14 Apr 2009, 18:09,
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