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| So we finally meet, Jesus | |
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| How can you use love four times in a sentance for wings but like twice a year with me? | |
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Oreos: It's like you're having sex with them.
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| Well we can't fight. Let's just have gay secks. | |
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| I am a punk that worships Satan in the form of Pepsi Cola | |
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