Dead cockroach rots in the pickle jar.
I smoke because i love the taste of tar.
Jingle bells kept in an empty bar,
what those some flies doing behind that old car.
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Two cute little girls were roaming under the sun,
Down came a griffin, and then there were none....
Is this Love?
--bumbum
better than making prepubescents nangu..
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