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...and then, I ran out of bullets and the son of a bitch was still breathing
Baby Nerds
My Little Pony, Bitches.
Oh, Shut up. You know it's funny.
If you love someone, let them go. If they don't return,
they were probably dead poultry.
..and free checking.
Never cut line for the Teacup ride.
...meanwhile at the republican party.
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