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do you think that i would suddenly just become reactionary? no, it was a build-up. my fist is the size of a small mountain. at the disco, you smelled like overchewed gravy. tartar control crest is NOT the archenemy. contradictions apply to a bother_brick and graphite_salsa when they plug up the collection drain. in the blink of the third eye, my exoskeleton turns into a giraffe, a high-profile giraffe that launches puppy_gum into the mouth of the first person showing interest. |
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i'm sorry...you're really missing out! btw, could you be more specific? i.e. can you understand this? |
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