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[ubermikey]

There once was a person, said person didnt know what kind of dog to buy, he was lost before he came along an extremely knowledgable clerk, who had once been a postman and buried 17 bodies in his backyard, he wasnt a pyscho merely liked the feeling that he had won over all those assholes on his route, he also had aids, from an asshole, kind of

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[st3vo]

for the record, i love you, in a very heterosexual, dude to dude kind of way.