Riced Out Yugo
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i can't stick to any particular paradigm very long, it would seem
my weasel is an easel/smear some paint just like vin diesel. my tank is a plank; it's just like a yank. my yak is hack, but i awarded him a plaque. my glue is blue, but still use it i do. my hat is a bat and just flew away, at that. my rhymes are chimes, ringin' out good times. my lenses are those of all menses, bustin' barriers, eatin' defenses. fffffffffffffffing ya.
Posted by Reverend Tedward Q. Porktanker @ 2010-03-03 19:39:00
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