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hup the indians are making up stories again.....we acknowledge your existence and give you a hug, india...you don't have to abase yourself with sillyvprevarications to earn our love.
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the days run over the hills like wild horses...-Bukowsky- i am the flying rodeo clown of death in qpids liberation army... lending my strange services in the noble cause of taking over the world before microsoft enslaves us all.
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