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*no wonder i watch *********** it's a moral struggle these  days  downing a whiskey trying to down america 1930s. al capone would  have  laughed with me i'm sure, and shouted: cuba! cuba! fiddle  castrato!  well, there was the violin to mind in tao when the  castratos  masturbated;. oh look... the pope! where’s my bishop purple  and cardinal red? down the toilet, with the goldfish i’m assured: bobs  the necktie password concerning the onomatopoeia the bubbles made when  appearing: bubbles are called bob... ok?* it was only an old man attired in the usual monochrome of gray, so i walked, scratched a stone wall, and by the 2nd gesture similis i pulled my hand scratching toward my chest to resemble a stone heart: equivalent chinese? small is european stone: writing this i missed six knuckles and felt the rest.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
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*no wonder i watch *********** it's a moral struggle these  days  downing a whiskey trying to down america 1930s. al capone would  have  laughed with me i'm sure, and shouted: cuba! cuba! fiddle  castrato!  well, there was the violin to mind in tao when the  castratos  masturbated;. oh look... the pope! where’s my bishop purple  and cardinal red? down the toilet, with the goldfish i’m assured: bobs  the necktie password concerning the onomatopoeia the bubbles made when  appearing: bubbles are called bob... ok?* it was only an old man attired in the usual monochrome of gray, so i walked, scratched a stone wall, and by the 2nd gesture similis i pulled my hand scratching toward my chest to resemble a stone heart: equivalent chinese? small is european stone: writing this i missed six knuckles and felt the rest.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
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