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Denying it won't make the pain go away.
Don't you care about the environment Liz? All your lieberals are a bunch of hypocrits. I would only marry those of those pure stock. Don't kid yourself with your mongrel fever dreams. |
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formerly known as Prince.
Join Date: Oct 2008
Location: Right here, with you >:)
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Smarty is cool as long as he says nice things about cats. Which is never.
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Cats are from darkest Africa. They remind us of the blackness in man's soul.
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for all seasons
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GHOST BOTTOMED DICK FACE
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Archer and Armstrong vs. the World
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Way to misspell blackamoor, Smarty. What's next, misspelling quadroon?! Our outdated racist words used to pigeonhole people into their proper places should be treated with care, since we're keeping them below the surface for the white technocrats of the future to make popular again in their dystopian ethnic cleansing campaigns!
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Sent to the cornfield
Join Date: Mar 2012
Location: Michigan
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Someone's been watching too much Saxon Storm.
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Derrrrrrrrrrrrrp.
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Meh. shiney is getting more cynical and less compassionate. synk is more humane. News at 11.
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We'll have to do this the hard way.
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Shiney looks out at the drops of water falling heavy on his office window. The sound drowns the screams of a single mother being mugged in the alley across the street. It doesn't matter to Shiney. He can hear it. He's always heard it.
"NPF." The name passes through his lips softly, leaving only a dry, acidic taste on his tongue and dull pain in his temple. The whiskey takes care of both.
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for all seasons
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