It was nearing about two-o-clock when I noticed the blue hue of the television turn off and fade to black, all the while the ear-sore of white noise filling the room. I decided to get up and fetch my things, as it had been at least an hour too long. They noticed me as I tried to make an exit, tied loosely to the aprons of our Italian mothers; I do
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get a fucking life and stop pretending to be something you arent.
fucker.
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And you can't place a price on that.
Zieg heil, brother, Zieg.
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