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| Well Benny we finally got home, what have you learned from this whole death experience... | |
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| I've learned that underage chicks are easy. | |
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| I learned that satan is a wimp, God is still nowhere to be found, and life as bad as it is is actually better than death... So I'm actually even worse off now than I was before. | |
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| Well at least you have legs to get around on, now lets go pick up on underage chicks.. | |
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| Why did god even waste the materials to make me? My entire existence is cursed to perpetual disatisfaction and pain!! No peace shall ever come for me. | |
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| Peace and joy my friend are hidden away in the panties of 15 year old girls.... Now lets go check out that N'Sync concert... | |
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