Friday 15 June 2012

Fifth Post



Some text here I haven't felt much of anything since my guinea pig died. Also Zoidberg. Good news, everyone! There's a report on TV with some very bad news! If rubbin' frozen dirt in your crotch is wrong, hey I don't wanna be right. You won't have time for sleeping, soldier, not with all the bed making you'll be doing. Alright, let's mafia things up a bit. Joey, burn down the ship. Clamps, burn down the crew.

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