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after eating spoonfuls
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of greasy grimey
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gopher guts with
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flyman's secret sauce.
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Then morning comes
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and my toast
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was buttered on
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two identical sides
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making it difficult
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to pick up
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my girlfriend's vibrator
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with my teeth
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So, with much
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passive aggression, I
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took to stabbing
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all my goldfish
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that tasted very
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much like a
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little log of
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Slime filled Carrots.
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I used toothpicks
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everyday to get
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the eyeballs out
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of the skull
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shaped jelly I
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made in art
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elevision's front yard
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for the little
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kids that play
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in the back
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of flyman's shitpile.
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Meanwhile, back at
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TFP headquarters in
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a dark room
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LOCATED BENEITH THE
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judements of many
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- sorry
judgements of many |
a moderator,lay
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a sexy, wounded
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sheep prostitute with
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