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EN2 SS · January 22, 2023 at 5:41 pm
There ain’t nothing like a f’n drunk, unless it’s a libtard faggot. Both need to Find Out ASAP.
Is Is Safe · January 22, 2023 at 10:26 pm
The unity is so pervasive, I had to release the safety.
The boog is going to be glorious!
Be not afraid, harden your heart.
Aesop · January 23, 2023 at 4:44 pm
In the golden days of Vegas, two guys in suits named Guido and Vito would have picked her up by the biceps and belt, and she would’ve left by the back door after falling into the garbage bin facefirst 7 or 8 times on her way off the loading dock, and the LVPD would have been waiting to arrest her for drunk and disorderly.
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