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Sunday, June 7, 2009
i
smoke
cigarettes
while
a
man
in
a
kilt
plays
a
pipe
full
of
bags
and
i
think
i
am
home
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fash
June 7, 2009 at 3:10 PM
you are.
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Sara
June 8, 2009 at 1:24 AM
Lovely.
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Haras Lad
June 8, 2009 at 2:59 AM
cheers
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