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Just go have some fun with a gun. Already. You really, need to either, shoot some sense in-to yourself. Or just shut your big-broke, skanky-twanky clap-trap up. I can't decipher your motives. Your self written sermons are stained with **** & cynicism. SO take care of the problem. BEFORE I take care of it for you.
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May 24, 2012
May 24, 2012 at 12:32 PM UTC
Shit.Stained.Sermons.
Just go have some fun with a gun. Already. You really, need to either, shoot some sense in-to yourself. Or just shut your big-broke, skanky-twanky clap-trap up. I can't decipher your motives. Your self written sermons are stained with **** & cynicism. SO take care of the problem. BEFORE I take care of it for you.
Sacrelicious
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33/M/American
May 24, 2012
May 24, 2012 at 12:32 PM UTC
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