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| My day? Un-freakin-believable! First we nailed this bastard who had the gall to hide his stuff in his daughter's doll! Her doll, for God's sake! Where's the line anymore? I got news for you: it's not even on the radar screen! The days of decency and virtue are gone, honey! Bam! Freakin' evaporated like a dingy, stinkin' mud puddle! One day, you can see your reflection in it, and the next day it's a damn oil spot on your cracked driveway, staring back at you, mocking you: Blah! Blah! Blah! Knowing the perverted truth that rots in the pit of your soul! That's how my freakin' day was! Okay. So I couldn't think of anything for the first page. Just click one of the links and get the hell out my sight. |
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