Bleh6 Wrote:
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> Bleh wENt tO a pOWer luNCh wItH miStEr fUCking
> dUniGAN aT JASon dELi tErrible hOlE rIDe miStEr
> fUcKing DuNIgaN saIs BLeH yOu nEed tO tAKE yOuR
> MeDiCineS BLeh yOu nEed tO fInD a jOb bLaH BlAH
> bLaH cOrporate mUmBo jUMBo miNd yOurs eAT yOur
> sANd wITCh sHuT uP
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I hear you BLEH. Why can't things just go easy for once, you know? I mean people are on your ass telling you to find a job (you've only been unemployed for like 4 days) and take your meds (poison pills) to keep the snakes and babanna faces away.
Forget about these power lunches and corporate mumbo jumbo. All a brother really needs, especially on a nice day like this, is a nice pretty, young woman like lIsA, a blanket to lay out on, a shady spot under a tree and a couple ice cold Thunderbirds to be truly happy.
BLEH take a look at these paintings, pal. Let me know what you think. I couldn't find any pictures of people drinking Thunderbird unfortunately but you should get the idea.
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