We'd mutilate the motherf*cker if he pulled this sh*t with some people we know, uh, really well. Like grew up in the same house well.
Kids, be careful. Seriously.
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1 comment:
It's whenever I read stuff like that I pull any online profiles I have down and such... then start wondering what kind of freaks and crazies are reading my blog.
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