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Join Date: Oct 2014
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There's this ****ed up bar we usually end up in, since they're open till the morning.
For some reason they have Can's Yoo Doo Right playing in all its glorious length whenever I'm there. This makes me so ****ing happy.
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Dude... What?
Join Date: Oct 2013
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There's these inflatable beds people bring to a local park that look like vaginas. I wish I had a picture.
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Zum Henker Defätist!!
Join Date: Jan 2011
Location: Beating GNR at DDR and keying Axl's new car
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I'd rather have a picture of a vagina.
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Join Date: Dec 2009
Location: Spain
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Awesome freakarchitecture (II): Soviet brutalism.
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"Lullabies for adults / crossed by the years / carry the flower of disappointment / tattooed in their gloomy melodies."
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