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First off, the neighborhood we grew up in, the only black kid in it grew up to be our 44th president, or Will Smith I never knew his real name. Only knew him as frog. And the Rager kids(or better known as the children of satan) all went to prison fairly early on, and I'm not sure their problems weren't that they had been to often injured in "Lawn Jarts". The real fucking ones, not the Nurf ones these little pussies have now. Nurf's motto is "Turning your kids into pussies one plastic toy at a time".
And the other hooligan was that Brosky boy. And I think you have him in the video above this. The one who is going to come away from the military understanding that straight men aren't necessarily gay just because they have sex with you. Just another one of lifes tough little lessons. Love in bitterness your sister.
Ahh... Lance Brosky. I hadn't thought of him for years. Now I can't stop. Touching myself inappropriately.
J.I.A.I.T.A.L.B.
O.K.,
I'll never use the word, in print or otherwise, "Mastabatorial", if you never use "J-erking I-t" in front of anything...K? Loves from me!
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