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. wolfmother's song love train? oomph!        proper 'ard on! oomph!    and a wet snare... and your typical army slick waiting for the girlie girlie boys at the Edinburgh's Royal Mile zenith worth of the tattoo! **** me!    walking down Cow Gate? dreams are made of this, **** it... who needs dreaming? i have 3 years worth of Edinburgh in pocket...    and i'm not giving out spare change. of all the ethnic tribes on these cursed isles? the ones i became loved up the most? the Scots...        shame about the English swans up north... not so shy with you know who, right?    shame, really... all the love we could have made... the Irish, bearable... if the Welsh didn't speak Cymru, i couldn't tell them apart from the English...        **** sake's a scene from scent of a woman beginning with Al... and ending with Paccino - yes, there's an extra C in that name... otherwise? it's Allie Pakino; or the alternative to a cappuccino - or a kappa puck-in-oh; right now english doesn't belong the natives...   it's not a language i'm to subscribe to, as a tool for integration...    right now?    it's a ******* toy! (insert snigger and breaking laughter): choo! ha ha! choo choo! ha ha ha ha! choo! chow mein! ha ha!    choo choo, choo choo train! ******** the size of bloated elephant craniums!
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 9:06 PM UTC
memories of a city
. wolfmother's song love train? oomph!        proper 'ard on! oomph!    and a wet snare... and your typical army slick waiting for the girlie girlie boys at the Edinburgh's Royal Mile zenith worth of the tattoo! **** me!    walking down Cow Gate? dreams are made of this, **** it... who needs dreaming? i have 3 years worth of Edinburgh in pocket...    and i'm not giving out spare change. of all the ethnic tribes on these cursed isles? the ones i became loved up the most? the Scots...        shame about the English swans up north... not so shy with you know who, right?    shame, really... all the love we could have made... the Irish, bearable... if the Welsh didn't speak Cymru, i couldn't tell them apart from the English...        **** sake's a scene from scent of a woman beginning with Al... and ending with Paccino - yes, there's an extra C in that name... otherwise? it's Allie Pakino; or the alternative to a cappuccino - or a kappa puck-in-oh; right now english doesn't belong the natives...   it's not a language i'm to subscribe to, as a tool for integration...    right now?    it's a ******* toy! (insert snigger and breaking laughter): choo! ha ha! choo choo! ha ha ha ha! choo! chow mein! ha ha!    choo choo, choo choo train! ******** the size of bloated elephant craniums!
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 9:06 PM UTC
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