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I dropped a bag of free muffins on your shins and the cat freaked out on top of you ran off, and knocked over your water. You're such a ******* stiff you might as well have rigor mortis. Gorgeous though. So I tried to be nice, but I laughed too hard on the inside, and I'm probably never apologizing. If you're looking for one, **** off, buttercup. I got fuel to burn and I'm saving my remorse for the people I've ****** over worse and you ain't topping that totem pole.
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
"Licorice, but Toxic."
I dropped a bag of free muffins on your shins and the cat freaked out on top of you ran off, and knocked over your water. You're such a ******* stiff you might as well have rigor mortis. Gorgeous though. So I tried to be nice, but I laughed too hard on the inside, and I'm probably never apologizing. If you're looking for one, **** off, buttercup. I got fuel to burn and I'm saving my remorse for the people I've ****** over worse and you ain't topping that totem pole.
austin-heath
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 1:39 AM UTC
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