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May 2013
Insult me, an I'll smile
Kick me, and I'll say sorry
Spit in my face, I'll wipe it off and say thank you
Wrong my children, and I'll rip your still beating heart out of your chest,
Shove it up your *** for flavoring, then cram it down your throat
Have a nice day!
Warning: I really wouldn't be so tolerant. I just wanted to prove a point.
Chuck
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Chuck  PA, USA
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