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Nero... What's the meaning of life?
Are you hot or not? Do you spread sunshine everywhere you go? Do I ask too many bloody questions? | |
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Ehem:
1. There is no meaning to life. We are here because our parents decided to fuck. 2. Right now, I am quite comfortable. I have a fan blowing on me. I stay cold as a general rule. 3. I spread something, but it sure ain't sunshine. 4. I should say not, considering those are the only four questions you've ever asked me. Insatiable taught me everything I know about balls.
"I was born dancing! I came dancing out of my mom's vagina! Moonwalking and stuff..." - Number23 on the telphone. | |
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Nero said: Ehem:
1. There is no meaning to life. We are here because our parents decided to fuck. 2. Right now, I am quite comfortable. I have a fan blowing on me. I stay cold as a general rule. 3. I spread something, but it sure ain't sunshine. 4. I should say not, considering those are the only four questions you've ever asked me. 
that was beautiful "...took my sex and my money...took all my self esteem...had the nerve 2 think it was funny...i never knew a bitch so mean" | |
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Very enlighting!  | |
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littlemissg said: Very enlighting!
I was going to compliment you on your spelling before this. Insatiable taught me everything I know about balls.
"I was born dancing! I came dancing out of my mom's vagina! Moonwalking and stuff..." - Number23 on the telphone. | |
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Darn  | |
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Mr. Socks, I'm absolutely moist now... No... I've flooded myself.
Everyone, hold on a bit. I have to rub one out. "I wrote down a dream, folded the note, slipped it in the pocket of my tattered coat, I wrote down a dream, in invisible ink, it never was mine I'm beginning to think..." | |
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