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Nov 2017
[There's hope @ 26 because Lupita Tovar died @ 106 on 12 November 2016] My uncle was gay in a festive way. We trusted him with the fuses & the gun powder in our pyro-technical business. He's dead now. He exploded. I think it was from gay rage. I'm as strong as a goat, muscularity-wise, not by scent. Everything's not up to you as fate & chance will intercede to alter your course. Merry Christmas to everybody a lot! I hate you so much that I want to see you die over & over like a reincarnated house fly. I dream about you for nothin' trying to steal my virginal muffin. One day, after homosex, you'll know what's gay because you're a ******. You are a stupid person...If someone asked for 2 tens for a five you'd give them your car keys. You're so stupidd (I spelled it with 2 d's 'cause you're really, really stupid!!!) Give a man a fish & he'll eat for a day. Teach a man to fish & he'll **** you.
๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†
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๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†  หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰
(หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰)   
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