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Who Loves Ya Baby???
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: SH1TTY London Ontario Canada
Posts: 2,387
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Necro kills it FACT!!!!
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I've been had at least that's how it looks and it's not funny like on TV and it's not smart like it is in books |
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Purple monkey dishwasher
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: London, On, Canada
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His version of James Browns "It's a Mans' World"... I feel strange laughing at something which is sort of a dig at me (in the sense that I'm a female). Does that make sense?
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Everywhere I travel, tiny life. Single-serving sugar, single-serving cream, single pat of butter. The microwave Cordon Bleu hobby kit. Shampoo-conditioner combos, sample-packaged mouthwash, tiny bars of soap. The people I meet on each flight? They're single-serving friends. |
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Who Loves Ya Baby???
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: SH1TTY London Ontario Canada
Posts: 2,387
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The Sexorcist is a masterpiece
"What's your name, Who's your daddy?" Genius!!!
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I've been had at least that's how it looks and it's not funny like on TV and it's not smart like it is in books |
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lickin honey from a thorn
Join Date: May 2006
Posts: 65
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I like that feeling that rap/hip-hop awakens inside of you. It refreshes, energizes, whatever the hell you feel like calling it.
Now-a-day songs, are just **** you can get crunk to
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My Real eyez see through your liez Be very carful not to make a woman cry because God counts her tears. The woman came out of a man's rib. Not from his feet to be walked on. Not from his head to be superior. But from the side to be equal. Under the arm to be protected and next to the heart to be loved. |
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