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fast_fps's_of_darth_horse
paste! evenin' vinegarized blimp chickens!

moo moo god damn this place is nostalgicalilco! i think it was 1884, december, goats were all drunk and i had no other choice but to go to the blue to glue my penile sensibilities to the wall, posterior nonchalant. i breathed and shat from the corner of my eye for the first time.
and now i'm back. not really. just dorping ping ponders. hope y'all is heartbeaty and splendid. see yagin in 2042, when i'm a bootless eggplant in the valley for the seawashers.

keep scahu open
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