MIK3Y R.I.P. Nathaniel says:
i told leon u luv him btw
love me, kiss me, touch me, hit me, but dont hurt ma heart says:
i do u not to
MIK3Y R.I.P. Nathaniel says:
o ryt i frt u said tell him tht u lov him my bad
love me, kiss me, touch me, hit me, but dont hurt ma heart says:
no
love me, kiss me, touch me, hit me, but dont hurt ma heart says:
what did he say tho
MIK3Y R.I.P. Nathaniel says:
didnt say anything until he got his cok out of my ass but then he said "kk"
Wakey wakey
rise and shine
it's on again, off again, on again
watch me fall
like dominos
in pretty patterns
fingers in the blackbird pie
I'm tingling, tingling, tingling
it's what you feel now
what you ought to, what you ought to
reasonable and sensible
dead from the neck up
because I'm stuffed, stuffed, stuffed
we thought you had it in you
but no, no, no
for no real reason
Donny was a good bowler, and a good man. He was one of us. He was a man who loved the outdoors... and bowling, and as a surfer he explored the beaches of Southern California, from La Jolla to Leo Carrillo and... up to... Pismo. He died, like so many young men of his generation, he died before his time. In your wisdom, Lord, you took him, as you took so many bright flowering young men at Khe Sanh, at Langdok, at Hill 364. These young men gave their lives. And so would Donny. Donny, who loved bowling. And so, Theodore Donald Karabotsos, in accordance with what we think your dying wishes might well have been, we commit your final mortal remains to the bosom of the Pacific Ocean, which you loved so well. Good night, sweet prince.
thank you guys.. im okay,thanks.. i lost about 1000 euros (1500 usd) which totally sucks.. i needed to pay some bills and now ill have to draw from my bank account
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You've got so many machines, Richard. Go on, give us a snare rush!