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neurological dryer lint

dirty deeds... and the dunderchief

 

doctor giggles

check this story out. a guy sticks it to the po trying to bring him down using his cell phone and the net. someday i wanna do this.

started playing call of duty last night. three levels and i'm emotionally attached to that game. i feel lonely when i'm wandering through a dark field in a french village all alone. i feel safe when i'm behind a wall taking fire from germans, but my squad is next to me. i feel remorseful when one of them gets gunned down next to me too. apparently the multiplayer is stunning as well.

 

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