WEIRD~~~~~~~~~~~gauche, rude, the way the hip-hopper hip-hopped with her gang to the waiting cars, did they leave with the silverware? Someone must have snitched and told them the secret about Shaman's Den, where the guests are boiled slowly in a large pot and served up for dinner, ten minutes extra boiling for the tough gristle of hip hoppers.
Jesse
Jesse
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damn, I was up for pole cat stew!
In Freedom,
Frank Moore
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