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Nov 2017
You cut down my tree with a hatchet. I hate you. Happy birthday. Prepare to die!ο»Ώ
"There are millions of delicious chicks and we can't **** 'em all," said Averell Harriman just before he crapped out. [Let's forget "The CrΓ©dit Mobilier Scandal of 1872" for now.]
𝘚𝘢𝘻𝘺 π—•π—²π—Ώπ—Ήπ—Άπ—»π˜€π—Έπ˜†
(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)   
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