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dinner salon (Free verse) by baphomet
Here I shit, dick hung under seat in shame, next to father that prick. rich bastard.. God loves to love him anyway North & South holes. "Give me Je’sus across the border" "In a hour” "Make that bastard twitter” he be sweet yng bahass for a tap ass sinner like me Baphomet Grendal suprembeaner jr." I slam the sluts, eating the divine anal beard served like peanuts. Fiending the peniss, I dilate and stubble out the car healing better than when I first flamed out. Fagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfagfag save me… Jesus

Up the ladder: A Sullen Moon
Down the ladder: empty

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Arithmetic Mean: 4.4
Weighted score: 4.9284782
Overall Rank: 9344
Posted: September 12, 2003 11:12 PM PDT; Last modified: September 12, 2003 11:12 PM PDT
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Comments:
[n/a] baphomet @ 24.126.113.154 | 12-Sep-03/11:22 PM | Reply
killing involved no.
secretive idoling,yes.
3char1per
[2] Joe-joe @ 68.194.57.229 | 13-Sep-03/1:49 PM | Reply
Oh my Lord, what have I given birth to!! Not close to Dreamer quality! -2-
[n/a] suprembeaner @ 24.126.113.154 > Joe-joe | 13-Sep-03/3:52 PM | Reply
not a dreamer
but a beaner
3char1per
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