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I've always had a thing for Santa Claus. In case you didn't notice. It's like some deep-seeded childhood thing.Go ![]() | New ![]() | Find ![]() | Notify ![]() | Tools ![]() | Reply ![]() | |
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So is my thing for tits. What am I doing? I'm talking to an empty telephone | ||
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More booze, more bullshit, more butt fucking. End of Earth: 2 Miles Upper Peninsula: 4 Miles | |||
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You got some lip on you, midget. | |||
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I don't want any fucking sandwiches. What is it with you and fixin' fucking sandwiches? What am I doing? I'm talking to an empty telephone | |||
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You probably shouldn’t be digging in your ass. Mongo only pawn in game of life... | |||
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The Lair
I've always had a thing for Santa Claus. In case you didn't notice. It's like some deep-seeded childhood thing.
