lets make a poem
lets use the language ive acquired
lets call in English, lets call it sex
Lets run with it, bring it good
Happy thoughts burn brightly horror smiley death extasy Et-cet-er-a
Can we be great? Fucking hell fuckin yeah were gonna be champions......i want Cool Ranch Doritos
I want to find a prostitute on craigslist and talk to her about her job
I hope the spiders are happy tonight, I wouldnt want spiders to suffer needlessly
I live with 7 billion people. There werent 7 billion when I got here. I think people are having sex or something.
fizzle fizzle
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