TheeGoatPig
There is no R in my name
- Joined
- Dec 29, 2004
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It was Feee. Streaking. Watch out for the whip. I hear they sting.
Oh, I wish. I could turn the whip on her and, well, that's unimportant right now
No, it was something in my head, that wasn't anything. It wasn't there, which is why I don't know what the hell. Maybe I just need dinner. I don't know.




