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#609 (permalink) |
Insane
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When I was a boy
Morning noon and night Oatmeal sustained us. Next : Tsunami
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Life's jounney is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn-out shouting, "Holy sh*t! What a ride!" - unknown ![]() |
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#614 (permalink) |
Minion of the scaléd ones
Location: Northeast Jesusland
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Woman on Warpath
I know it hurts but really. <strike>Mad cow was taken</strike> Oh? The Topic Changed? Next: Mow The Grass Naked
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Light a man a fire, and he will be warm while it burns. Set a man on fire, and he will be warm for the rest of his life. |
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Getting Medieval on your ass
Location: 13th century Europe
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Quote:
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