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I can't eat this mother the pearl barley has the constituency of snot Ok beat me around the head again, give me another but I swear from ever on..... no more stew mother From those days those dumpling filled days the ******** chasing me over hills and valleys in nightmares No I will not put that in my mouth ever if my life depended on it I tell you what you can do with your stew give it to another, no more stew mother By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
No More Stew Mother
I can't eat this mother the pearl barley has the constituency of snot Ok beat me around the head again, give me another but I swear from ever on..... no more stew mother From those days those dumpling filled days the ******** chasing me over hills and valleys in nightmares No I will not put that in my mouth ever if my life depended on it I tell you what you can do with your stew give it to another, no more stew mother By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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Feb 3, 2014
Feb 3, 2014 at 1:27 PM UTC
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