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Mental midgets reach for the top of the high horse as the self assured self righteous self proclaimed black sheep huddle around steel barrels feeding the heat with self indulgence The ventriloquist feasts on the bones of the innocent and goes home to the rat-hole across the street from the used bookstore on the verge of chapter 11
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Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 2:24 PM UTC
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Mental midgets reach for the top of the high horse as the self assured self righteous self proclaimed black sheep huddle around steel barrels feeding the heat with self indulgence The ventriloquist feasts on the bones of the innocent and goes home to the rat-hole across the street from the used bookstore on the verge of chapter 11
nathaniel-cyser
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Apr 10, 2013
Apr 10, 2013 at 2:24 PM UTC
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