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Happy Birthday Nine9!
Now hurry towards your cake,these guys are selfish bastards with no house training.Seriously once ol' Frank hits the cake and the suger levels start rising,he starts pissin all over the floor and gazing at any nearby house pets loveingly....loveingly(shutters).
Have a good one.:)
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how 'bout a nice greasy pork sandwich served inna dirty ashtray?
Budduskey:i am the motherfucking shore patrol,motherfucker!i am the motherfucking shore patrol!give this man a beer.
"Repent, Harlequin!" said the Ticktockman.
"Get stuffed!" replied the Harlequin, sneering.
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