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Lynched

by Bachus

Member since 2002 · Posted 12 Jan 2004 · 5 comments

-- Bring the rope Bob? - Yep. -- Gasoline? - Yep. -- Horse? - Got her. -- Shovel? - Indeedee. -- Hmmm. Good, how about the gun? - Yeppers. Earl spits a yack of chaw over his shoulder Then wipes the brown dribble from his chin. -- Bob? - Yes Earl? -- Where's the nigger? Bob spins around with shock and scratches his ear. Takes off his hat and ponders a while. - He must of popped out the back of the cart when I hit them there ruts a half a mile yonder? -- Bob? - Yeah Earl? -- Go get EM! Bob hauls bowlegged ass down the dirt road in a panic. Earl spins around and begins to donn his sheets & mask. The KKK is an equal opportunity employer with benefits.

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5 comments

[10] SupremeDreamer 12-Jan-04/11:45 AM Reply
LMAO.

Indeed. Blessed with ten.
[10] INTRANSIT 12-Jan-04/5:48 PM Reply
They say they-"aint skeered". they should be.
[n/a] horus8 › INTRANSIT 12-Jan-04/9:42 PM Reply
lol, a classic.

That should be the title of your first poetry book.
I'll fucking publish it, she-it.
[0] deleted user 15-Sep-04/2:20 PM Reply
An ass full of nonsense - sitting on a chair shit!!!!
[0] klosterfobik 19-Sep-04/4:43 PM Reply
Pure - sheer and absolute shit!