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Why must the Monkey subject poor Timmy to the horrors of his variegated fluids? The gods themselves, they do not know.
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7 comments:
John and Bobby's dance moves, being so "insanely rad", literally swept the other dance team off their feet.
"Nancy says that if Sven plays away again, we can have his other bollock to kick around too."
"Nice shot asshole - right through the airlock. I hope you're satisfied as our lungs explode in the vacuum of space -"
Zshhwwwooop!
Perhaps the crew should have heeded HAL's warning about horseplay on the Discovery.
"after the roofies kicked in, john and max fought over who got to nail the 'butch' one"
The ground shook as the spheres repeatedly slammed into Earth.
"Trouble, Terry. They're booting the ball anywhere, Beckham's squaring up to Lampard and gravity's gone weird in midfield..."
"All true, Gary. But look at the positives. That retro look will make millions."
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With no artist's perspective and random lines running rampant what do you think are the odds of kicking me in the head? Bradley, get your head out of your ass.
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