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In a blind of an eye, we were flying with pigs and swimming with pigeons. Marching alongside famous carcasses and singing gospels with the Pharisees. We stood on water and bathe on the pyroclastic flow. A flock of ants gave us clothing, as the army of sheep gave us a scolding. We drank the Nile ‘till we got thirsty and Bismarcked our way into the Revolution and fought the Bolsheviks alongside Lenin. We cooked the *** cooked it right down to the marrow until we were walking down to heaven to rescue Rasputin. Overlooking eucalyptus groves, we made love, while they were out with bullets searching for a truce.
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Jan 16, 2012
Jan 16, 2012 at 1:40 PM UTC
Cook the ***
In a blind of an eye, we were flying with pigs and swimming with pigeons. Marching alongside famous carcasses and singing gospels with the Pharisees. We stood on water and bathe on the pyroclastic flow. A flock of ants gave us clothing, as the army of sheep gave us a scolding. We drank the Nile ‘till we got thirsty and Bismarcked our way into the Revolution and fought the Bolsheviks alongside Lenin. We cooked the *** cooked it right down to the marrow until we were walking down to heaven to rescue Rasputin. Overlooking eucalyptus groves, we made love, while they were out with bullets searching for a truce.
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Jan 16, 2012
Jan 16, 2012 at 1:40 PM UTC
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