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Originally Posted by masraum
Says you, you poopy head!
I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal-food-trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberries.
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Good, how do I unfriend (or was it de-friend?) you on here but I rather meet you behind the gym after you get off work. That or we can race our Caymans for pink. Bring it on baby.