Meet you back here in half an hour.
What are you going to do?
What I always do - stay out of trouble... Badly.
What are you going to do?
What I always do - stay out of trouble... Badly.
Saturday, October 25
Dear Spammers
Go away somewhere and die, you lying sacks of shit.
Go away somewhere and die, you lying sacks of shit.
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