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Painters (Free verse) by ==Doylum

I've got the painters in how did they fit up there someone in your parking space i hope they paid the fare its like a red rag to a bull i don't care if your already full t'don't bother me i'm horney its my time of the month its my time of the night i'm riding the red river then don't put up a fight it's like a horse to water you really ought to let me have a go even when in flow

Bachus 14-Aug-02/7:10 PM
Bush's domestic travel usually returns him to his own bed the
same day he leaves, so Wednesday's 12-hour day, ending in a Des
Moines hotel, was unusual. (To say the least) I don't paint. I hate 'art'. I like tractor calanders with naked chicks and stuff. I doesn't like ethnic people much. I think you might be ethnic. I hate potatoes. I also hate Whoreass8. I might hate you too.




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