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Sacrosanct

o.k. nothing is sacred anymore unless you need a perfect secret to be upheld then you are left with those who always screw up you know the ones that mess up the show for everyone involved knowing pure jeaousy because everyone feels when the've got it on point it's real so why is there is always some other baffoon who faaucks the whole paradigm you quickly designed completely and ruined it up for their own purposes Damn! things where going in the right direction and POW! schit smorgasborg All must take a slice, pile, heap and one must do what one does with what's given

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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