5.05.2005you got what i neeeeeeeeeeed...
but you say he's just a friend... but you sold it on ebay for $27.50... but your parents don't like "my kind"... but it certainly ain't no reese's peanut butter cup sundae... but nobody knows what the hell the yankees need... but it's all the way in austria... but you also have herpes, and i definitely don't need that... but i fed it to your pet guinea pig and killed him... OH BABY YOOUUUUUUU... but you don't have TP for my bunghole... if "what i need" is a killer right hook to the face... but you're hurting inside, aren't you... so get your ass over here goddamnit and let's play some halo 2 already... but i'm too busy doin' the neutron dance
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