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Boo and Egads! to troube, trauma, and drama. I spray it with my inexpensive pink fluid and wash it from the cracked windsheild of my life! Begone, you dessimated bug-corpse! It was your fault that you decided to fly into my blue blur, evolution should have taught you better. I have no use for you, and I am ever more hungry for Popeyes. Ravenous is my desire for the po-boy, and you shall not interrupt me! Yet, you cliiiiiing! Your guts deserve MORE pink fluid! Oh great. Now you're caught in the big spiderweb in the middle. FUCK YOU! Fuckin' bastard! Shit! I can't see! Before, you were a mere nuisance, but now... you're truly interfering.
Fucking sick ass, demented peice of unholy horse shit, you've yet to earn the comeuppance you have earned most sincerly, you rotting pile steaming lard. I have no respect for you anymore, little insect. Enjoy bug hell.
Fucking sick ass, demented peice of unholy horse shit, you've yet to earn the comeuppance you have earned most sincerly, you rotting pile steaming lard. I have no respect for you anymore, little insect. Enjoy bug hell.