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oh... so now i know where my "st. vitus'" take on sporadic, uncontrollable dance routines took place: drunk, i attempted to whistle...    each and every time i attempted to whistle...    i burst into a fire and fury of laughter, as if i waa hearing political satire! every single time i'd try to whistle: giggles...      a bit like watching the laws surrounding marihuana, on a friday evening lodged in amsterdam...       asking myself: am i here for the ****          or the puerto rican plumps of pork chops still breathing with a 17th century fetish                   for excesses? perhaps neither...    perhaps both...    i'll have heiny ec-ken                  (bite of a buttocks) nekken -                 (bite of the neck): huh!?   i really expected    matthew mcconaughey to be much taller, in real life, let alone the oscars' ceremony. i.e. is that a ******        or a ******* leprechaun? no good trying to whistle, when all you can do in "return" is to giggle at the attempt, to.
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Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 8:13 PM UTC
oh, so that's why
oh... so now i know where my "st. vitus'" take on sporadic, uncontrollable dance routines took place: drunk, i attempted to whistle...    each and every time i attempted to whistle...    i burst into a fire and fury of laughter, as if i waa hearing political satire! every single time i'd try to whistle: giggles...      a bit like watching the laws surrounding marihuana, on a friday evening lodged in amsterdam...       asking myself: am i here for the ****          or the puerto rican plumps of pork chops still breathing with a 17th century fetish                   for excesses? perhaps neither...    perhaps both...    i'll have heiny ec-ken                  (bite of a buttocks) nekken -                 (bite of the neck): huh!?   i really expected    matthew mcconaughey to be much taller, in real life, let alone the oscars' ceremony. i.e. is that a ******        or a ******* leprechaun? no good trying to whistle, when all you can do in "return" is to giggle at the attempt, to.
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Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 8:13 PM UTC
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