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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
 
 
   
 
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
 
Drunken nursery rhymes

There once was a man from Nantucket
His dick was so long he could suck it
He sat on a fence
And pulled down his pants
And sprayed all his cum in a bucket.

4 sober girls feeling extremely old amidst a bunch of high school kids in an Irish pub on the eve of a public holiday.
And a ride on a Ferris wheel. Laughing their heads off from fear or excitement, who knows. Yelling 'This bit! This bit!' at every single bit.
And a lost earring. Bugger.

 

 
   
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