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08-22-2006, 12:23 PM
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Ahahaha, there's the spirit!
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Hold it! Next man makes a move, the nigger gets it!
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08-22-2006, 12:56 PM
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You are so talented... ...and they are so dumb!
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You said rape twice
I like rape
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"Little, vicious minds abound with anger and revenge, and are incapable of feeling the pleasure of forgiving their enemies." Earl of Chesterfield "A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well." Francis Bacon
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...yeah, but this one's my shooting hand...
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"Little, vicious minds abound with anger and revenge, and are incapable of feeling the pleasure of forgiving their enemies." Earl of Chesterfield "A man that studieth revenge keeps his own wounds green, which otherwise would heal and do well." Francis Bacon
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08-22-2006, 01:49 PM
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Is it twue what they say about you people?
Oh, it's twue. It's twue, it's twue!!! Hewe I stand the goddess of desiwe Set men of fiwe, I have this power Day and night it's dwink and then some dancing Some quick womancing, and then a shower. I've been with thousands of men again and again They pwomise the moon They spout Bywon and Shelley then jump on youw belly and bust your bawoons.
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I'll kill you and your dreams tonight Begin new life Bleed your death upon me Let your bloodline feed my youth ------------------------------ Ssshhh....did you hear that?
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08-22-2006, 02:52 PM
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I get no kicks from champagne,
Beer, alcohol, doesn't thrill me at all, So tell me how it can be true, That I get a belt out of you. Some get their kicks from cocai-ai-ai-aiiine- Hold it, hold it! What the hell is that shit? I meant a song! A real song. You know: Swing low, sweet chaaaariottt... ...Don't know that one, huh? How 'bout DeCamp Town Lady? DeCamp Town Lady sing this song, doo dah, doo dah, DeCamp Town racetrack five miles long, all the doo dah day. Going to ride all night, going to ride all day- What in the wide, wide world a' sports is goin' on here?! I hired you guys to lay a track, not jump around like a couple a' Kansas City faggots!
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08-22-2006, 03:48 PM
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Throw out your hands
Stick out your tush Hands on your hips Give em a push Watch- me- faggots!!! Not in the face!!! Dom DeLuise rocks.
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That's my absolute favorite part!
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