you know that feeling when you're being anally assaulted by mr maitland?

May 08, 2006 21:54

"I cry when I remember
That cold night in November
When I opened my heart
To that last mango in Paris.

Unforgettable
Unregrettable
Simply delectable
That last mango in Paris.

Since then there have been others
But none can compare
To the pulp of that lover.

Her flesh
Her taste
Her smell

I’ll never forget
My last mango in Paris."

cosine and arctan against the universe!
urrrrggg...
c4 is rotting my brains.
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