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The grumbling piglets of despair search for mumble truffles everywhere they scourer the forest with their snouts this is to them, is what life's all about Nosing through decaying leaves underneath the oaken trees snouts twitching saliva running with their little stomachs rumbling The farmer does not have a clue that his piggies are on the loose he's in the kitchen having soup made from little piglets juice By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 3:52 PM UTC
The Piglets Of Despair
The grumbling piglets of despair search for mumble truffles everywhere they scourer the forest with their snouts this is to them, is what life's all about Nosing through decaying leaves underneath the oaken trees snouts twitching saliva running with their little stomachs rumbling The farmer does not have a clue that his piggies are on the loose he's in the kitchen having soup made from little piglets juice By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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Nov 26, 2013
Nov 26, 2013 at 3:52 PM UTC
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