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I wouldn’t pinch Not **** or slap No sucker punch or idle tap No tipping cows No booing geese Or folding frogs until they crease No splatting bugs Or spraying flies No salting slugs into demise But mess with my dog and I’ll tear your ******* arms off **
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 8:43 PM UTC
The Limit of my Pacifism
I wouldn’t pinch Not **** or slap No sucker punch or idle tap No tipping cows No booing geese Or folding frogs until they crease No splatting bugs Or spraying flies No salting slugs into demise But mess with my dog and I’ll tear your ******* arms off **
ben-jones
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 8:43 PM UTC
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