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AdamSpeg 10 Jul, 2018 @ 12:14am 
the two towers (blunts)
Naloxone 27 Feb, 2017 @ 10:13am 
what in starvation?
Mike Davis 26 Jun, 2016 @ 3:06am 
THE YEAR IS 2069. RAP IS OUTLAWED. THEY TOOK HIS HUMANITY BUT HIS PIMP HAND REMAINS STRONG...
SKELETON 2 Jan, 2016 @ 10:17pm 
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POST THIS ON YOUR WALL IF YOU DIED IN VIETNAM
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Naloxone 20 Dec, 2015 @ 2:10am 
Here's a little piece of advice. The next time you're gonna unload your jealousies and inadequacies online, here's a little piece of advice. Next time you're gonna go on the computer, you're going to unload your jealousy and inadequacies on somebody else, on a stranger? Just make sure you don't pick Sam Geno, the son of the Papa Geno Pizza empire. I've bought people like you. I've destroyed people like you. It's nothing for me to call up my father, and have every pizza jockey in the nation have a photo of you, right above their oven. Thinking about you, my personal army of pizza makers. They'll put sauce on you. They'll lay you out. Swing you around in the air just like in the old movies. Then they'll destroy you. Piece by piece. Piece by delicious piece. Cheesy piece by cheesy crusty piece. That's option one. Option two is you can apologize to me. Just say you're sorry. Takes a big man to apologize, don't it? Humble yourself before a pizza god?
Rogee 1 Nov, 2015 @ 3:57am 
His hands press forcefully on your shoulders. Normally you would stand tall, but all he's fed you is cheezits and milk; you fall to your knees weakly. Locking your eyes to the ground, thinking of a happier place, your peace of mind is ripped with the sound of a zipper. The foul stench permeates your nose, but you know by now that if you open your mouth to breathe it will only make his evening easier. As he lowers his pants, you begin to miss the taste of the stale cheezits. Your palate is about to be victimized by the Big Cheese.Dale's grip tightens on your hair, his hips bucking to your backside. "Ah, ♥♥♥♥~" he lustily moans as ounce after ounce of cheese-semen spurts deep past your cervix, plaguing your womb. Like a tidal wave, sick remorse and pleasure spills forth as Dale finally brings you to a nauseating orgasm.