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Dirty bomb, code name: PLUTONIUM (Other) by horus8

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Bachus 24-Dec-02/2:07 PM
what exactly is he insecure about again? Where his girl works? or his 'problems' all of them fantasies you've been programmed into believing. horus8, is no more or less insecure than any other user at poemranker. including and most of all you, our faithfull leader. Such poison tipped rebuttles? i feel almost moved to cry at this moment in time by your harsh tone sir! Don't mistake a return for a serve and call it 40 love home skillet, it's unbecoming and it makes your lip tremble and eye twitch. revolting really, you picking on that nice truck driver like that. tsk.tsk. you are an elitist shit-stain somewhere between the left shoulder of 'id' and the right nostril of 'ego'. but with the heart of a cock-a-roach. disgusting really, your attitude leaves little to be remembered.




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