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and we are said. the trouble with dealing with semites... النهاية (alnnihaya) - we, are, dead! you ******* hear me?! we're, dead! take your nomad **** and craft a new bible.... **** off! off you go, run along! go... run crying!        ******* wanks... like i might yiu yiu tear **** and say allowance for Hebran....    there, dead still... a fathom of Scotland; tear, **** and the last bitter quack for pepper... are we all seemingly semite?! are we? last time i heard macbeth was a story born in fog. we die in this murk; we don't originate from it!
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 6:45 PM UTC
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and we are said. the trouble with dealing with semites... النهاية (alnnihaya) - we, are, dead! you ******* hear me?! we're, dead! take your nomad **** and craft a new bible.... **** off! off you go, run along! go... run crying!        ******* wanks... like i might yiu yiu tear **** and say allowance for Hebran....    there, dead still... a fathom of Scotland; tear, **** and the last bitter quack for pepper... are we all seemingly semite?! are we? last time i heard macbeth was a story born in fog. we die in this murk; we don't originate from it!
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