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every-time i "utter" these words my liver aches cold; strap me up to vouch harvest & revenge! or succumb to being an inbreeding of Islam... war against war! funk up the **** you! glee in morbid!                     γλε ιν μoρβιδ! was that worth an emoticon? the hanging on: εμõτικoν hardly. omicron diacritic replacing omega: õ = ω; wavy, wavy; ooh.
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 6:09 PM UTC
Brussel Pâté
every-time i "utter" these words my liver aches cold; strap me up to vouch harvest & revenge! or succumb to being an inbreeding of Islam... war against war! funk up the **** you! glee in morbid!                     γλε ιν μoρβιδ! was that worth an emoticon? the hanging on: εμõτικoν hardly. omicron diacritic replacing omega: õ = ω; wavy, wavy; ooh.
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May 23, 2016
May 23, 2016 at 6:09 PM UTC
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