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Shadow on the wall
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: New Zealand
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ Holy crap on toast, that msut have cost a pretty penny
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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Shadow on the wall
Join Date: Oct 2005
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*Edit. Scuse the double post. And TDOC it is a big car hence the big tank and insatiable thirst. |
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#8 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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wells urley, but still. you msut have a very large car tank
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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#9 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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yeah b ut theres liek almsot 3 lires in a gallon, and ims ure they pay more than us per gallon.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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