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12-18-07
just don't touch the babes. they are all mine. I need something to eat You can look at it as a metaphor for the fleeting nature of human life, or just chalk it up to my being a sick, bloodthirsty monster. Either way, it's all the same.
I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed person
" It is easier to write words on water then to try to use argument on a christian" |