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Post by Dr. D-Resperatation on Oct 26, 2006 7:55:28 GMT -5
What we have here:
Is a case of perceptual disacociation with the irony in eroniously assumming that one self understands mustered attempts and poorly timed aberations.
pitfull turns a blind cheek at laughter who is as bold as stupidity. a dead man's apiphiny is worth my hepititus kidney.
I want to travel, but i dont have the recources contempt for a master, who leads horces away from the slaughter if you own me i plan on nutting your morter make her the bride of chucky my astircx is a lucky birth mark i controll diferent parts of my bone structure if you dont close your ears the fear of an anal repentance might fluster a mild case of amnesia
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