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All of you turning into devils honey-tongued demons swinging from trees proclaiming their indecency to the world irreverence clouding a sense of modesty because if you say it out loud, it makes it not as bad... right?
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Jun 20, 2012
Jun 20, 2012 at 4:17 PM UTC
Birch.
All of you turning into devils honey-tongued demons swinging from trees proclaiming their indecency to the world irreverence clouding a sense of modesty because if you say it out loud, it makes it not as bad... right?
(c) Brooke Otto
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Jun 20, 2012
Jun 20, 2012 at 4:17 PM UTC
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