Aww thankee?
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Apparently I look more like Niko Bellic off GTA4?
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Words cannot describe the questions I now have.
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Can they express the questions themselves?
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No, it would require months of structuring an neuro-telepathy.
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he had the ability to travel through time and space. so he travelled to Grimsby.
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As a steampunk?
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I was out for a walk. At one point a horse started following me.
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Me like!! :D Me really like!
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You went out like this? You spent time in Grimsby?
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oh my god ive gone blind
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Grimsby? No, the whole of the south had weather like that this week.
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If ever you saw his eyes all the information stored in your brain would dissapate and you would then procede to melt. If there is a straw in the vicinity he will then drink you.
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I don't know about my brain dissipating, but my heart sure melted when I saw BM's eyes. Such malign beauty. Such megalomaniac charm.
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You say the sweetest things, but it won't save you from the coming storm. Though they may be worth a very welcome shot of morphine.
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As long as the coming storm is whirlwind romance between us, I'm more than happy.
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more like the cuming storm.
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And you feel sorry for me?
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No more like cumming...don't be disgusting.
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Bullet Magnet is a pretty boy. Fuck you, pretty boy.
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I wanted to be pretty once...
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how dare you say that! this is not the place! leave!
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Once again BM has succeeded in creating a ruckus in the community and in my pants.
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Can we really be called a community? Can those really be called pants?
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why are you looking at his pants?
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Why aren't you?
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