yes...but...you did grab my ass whilst i was at the bar on saturday night...and...bummed two cigarettes (see i was nice this time after experiencing the political backlash of the post-cigarette-denial-angsty-russel-experience [i think the experience bit adds a hendrixian feel] after last time...and i don't have any cigarettes at all or way of getting them bar stealing until wednesday - PS - it is monday and i choose to end this bracket racket uhhh...now...no...now) [now try reading back to the origianl line of thought and discounting the bracket'd delinear dwindlement] which in theory should make all that worthwhile...not that you can't grab my arse when you like, in fact i have come across the astounding idea of making a mould for you that you...a bust of an ass...or a bust of an ass's ass...or a bust that isn't a bust but instead must be a bust of an ass's ass...that you can keep on your bedside table...maybe attach a lamp fitting to it because hey if the sunshines from one place it is my ass...apparently...although i do repeatedly
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im seriously considering abadoning ALLL FUCKING 21STS UNTIL THE END OF TIME
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and the scottsman? why??
haha, 21sts. you love it!
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