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Every time I think of you the picture of Richard Simmons comes to mind. I'll bet the Village people are playing on the stereo When you blow it out your ass.



See this is why I’m not gay. I never try to picture you at all.

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Just remember that large feeling you feel going up your rectum is going to be my fist holding two knifes sideways. I'll bet you even scream like a girl. It's time for you to squeal like a pig.



I’m sure that’s the way you enjoy “entertaining” the toddlers you are able to lure into your shanty but surely you’re able to come up with something better for me?

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You are just so damned......arrrrgggghhhh!





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To the other posts:
forget the guns. I want to feel this pricks life fade away and watch as his soul goes down the toilet.




Better not forget your gun if you run into me bitch.