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LOWER LEFT LUNG LOBE LOSS - What kind of weather is this? Gotta keep my mouth shut or the rain'll drown me. Can't ***** in the open because the pig infestation's intense. It's like Pontiac, Michigan in July every day 'round here. It feels like my glands are broken.
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๐Œ๐š๐ฌ๐ค๐ฌ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ
๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง๐ญ, ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐š๐ญ๐ž, ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ, ๐๐ข๐š๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐ซ
๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ญ๐ก ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง,
๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐‚๐Ž๐•๐ˆ๐ƒ-๐Ÿ๐Ÿ—/๐‚๐จ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ.
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๐–๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฅ๐š๐›๐ž๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž
๐จ๐Ÿ ๐š ๐›๐จ๐ฑ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ๐ค๐ฌ:
"๐“๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ง ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ๐ค,
๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐ฎ๐œ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐š ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐จ๐ซ
๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ
๐š๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‚๐Ž๐•๐ˆ๐ƒ-๐Ÿ๐Ÿ— (๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ)
๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐ซ
๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ."
I AM GUIDED BY FIFTY-FIVE ICE-COLD HOT DOGS made by ****** or Satan or Spiro Agnew. I'm torn between a wedding gown and a football helmet. Do I spread it thick or thin? Do I leap off the Empire State Building where it's dangerously high or jump the janitor while he's napping? These are questions that only God may answer.
I cannot deny my unique ***** heritage. Born in jail, my mammy hid me under her mattress for 14 years where I grew long and lean and able to lift a prison bunk with my mind. I was also self-taught to count to twenty, forward and backward. Later, after my appendix burst, I sought the man of my dreams (a New York ****). We would live under a bridge, "the homosexual bridge of love." One day I'll become a Christian and wreck a helicopter or maybe a car and eat pizza with a spoon (just for fun).
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