If only those fat fucks went for one ebvery now and again...
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RR I love you ... in a way, Tue 23 Jun 2009, 17:27,
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Many an afternoon was spent cheerfully playing ice-cream van jingles out of the old car stereo.
Those looks of disappointment emanating between the folds and the jowls.
I could have shot for a calender of woe.
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Jam Master Geordie Hero of B3ta., Tue 23 Jun 2009, 17:30,
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