Probably
Along with why in her eyes there was nothing but pain, as my tortured existence once held her again, and suchlike.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
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Not to mention soliloquizing
or pentasyllable couplets.
ITS NEARLY FRIDAY!
ITS NEARLY FRIDAY AND I'M NOT IN THE PUB YET. EXPLAIN THAT, GOD!
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Thu 4 Feb 2010, 9:19,
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