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| OH PUNJAB!!!!! |
| This is Punjab, the street urchin, who lived outside our apartments. He is truly the epithamy of skank. He was borne of the skank, and will die of the skank. He regularly tried to flag Neal down late at night, with calls of "'ello young bwoa, I love you longtime". Neal eventually secumbed (ha ha, you said cum), to these calls one night when he was ridiculously sober. This is when the cry of "Oh Punjab!" was first heard. Sick. |