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all i look for is breasts no more no less i bet you're hooked now. you already knew what you thought before you throught what you know. but yo..

now i know birds and stallions. you read the magic i unleash. you're not really too fond of the monsters i release to the land. but what then ..

wow this blows

outlaw

tonight. the thought. the piercing mad call for terrible rang in his ears. the ruthless w****s did tear him to shreads and sold his ripped s..

still sucks

the end

sometimes. the smiles and kindess and warm glow of serenity. isn't so bad.

this evening. i find myself caught in a situation. theres a man with a gun, and his bitchass behavior causes him to act irrationaly. using fow..

not what you'd think.