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Jan 20, 2005 15:42

We sent out the SOS call. It was a quarter past four in the morning when the storm broke our second anchor line. Four months at sea, four months of calm seas only to be pounded in the shallows off the tip of Montauk Point. They call then rogues, they travel fast and alone. One hundred foot faces of God's good ocean gone wrong. they call love is a ( Read more... )

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drfranczak January 20 2005, 22:03:05 UTC
you gay

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poppinpilz January 20 2005, 22:51:47 UTC
eric fatass, ill scriptz

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drfranczak January 20 2005, 22:52:23 UTC
Brandon Cocksuck, Ill SKRIPTZ get it right ho

ps Bill Peart

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poppinpilz January 20 2005, 23:16:43 UTC
stredggggggggggg

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shoebufferx January 20 2005, 22:44:46 UTC
The answer to your question is asshole

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poppinpilz January 20 2005, 22:51:23 UTC
ahh sweet

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anonymous January 20 2005, 23:02:22 UTC
you're deep man, real deep

its cute

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yeahhh anonymous January 25 2005, 01:03:35 UTC
i love your song of the day.

love love love it.

we need to hang out.

allie

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