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Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Retard Fight Club

That Headline --> Me --> Hell. Yeah, yeah... Made my reservations years ago. I've a lovely little charred villa overlooking the Fourth Circle awaiting my arrival. I understand Demogorgon will be one of my neighbors; he's supposed to be a real card at parties.

Meantime, here's the vid.

For all those who think I'm a callous asshole, (which I am, for the most part), watch the video. I'm a cuddly little teddy bear next to the cockstains filming this stuff. They'll probably move in next to me and send the whole neighborhood straight to Hell in a handba-- Oh. Right.

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