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We stain our shirts with oil spills as we ash our cigarettes into the mouths of blue whales and pretend that we don’t choke when we say, The world is our oyster. We should pry her, unwillingly open and utilize her most intimate resources to better our-slick-selves. There’s always somebody, willing and ready to cross the line. Teach a man to fish and he’ll learn to **** dolphins. We aren’t the painters or the paintings, we’re the products; oil, rigs, and watercolors used to get the job done.
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Mar 22, 2012
Mar 22, 2012 at 10:11 PM UTC
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We stain our shirts with oil spills as we ash our cigarettes into the mouths of blue whales and pretend that we don’t choke when we say, The world is our oyster. We should pry her, unwillingly open and utilize her most intimate resources to better our-slick-selves. There’s always somebody, willing and ready to cross the line. Teach a man to fish and he’ll learn to **** dolphins. We aren’t the painters or the paintings, we’re the products; oil, rigs, and watercolors used to get the job done.
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Mar 22, 2012
Mar 22, 2012 at 10:11 PM UTC
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