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Goldenshoes Shane (Sonnet) by dantron Oh not again......shane
cried mother as she ran to the bus shelter....
SHANE you'v ruined your fucking shoes for the last time!
and with that, they took to the shops, shane was to be bought some
wonda-shoes which were......golden!
Up the ladder:
why?
Down the ladder:
Hard on (Lyric) by John K
Votes: (green: user, blue: anonymous)
Arithmetic Mean: 4.1666665
Posted: January 14, 2003 1:34 PM PST; Last modified: January 14, 2003 1:34 PM PSTWeighted score: 4.3907847 Overall Rank: 13003 Comments:
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Bachus @ 24.126.113.154
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14-Jan-03/2:01 PM
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ah ha ha ha. not a sonnet. nice shoes though. Did you know people akin to shoehorns suffer from the unrepenting desire to squeeze themselves back into their mothers? really, that, and obesity.
them's some fancy-ass shoes.
Oh, poor, poor Shane-y!
Yes! NO!!!!!! 0.
uhm, I don't like this.
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