Dear

I dont really know how to tell you this, but Im in love with your sister. I think I realized it when I saw the shrunken head under the bus and I saw you carve your initials into the crazy monk. Im sure youre ashamed enough to understand that your Honda sucks. Im returning your ring to you, but Ill keep the oil stocks as a memory. You should also know that I will tell the authorities about eggplant fethisism.
Go burn

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My art: [link]
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Take a look to ~Dominicabra's gallery
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his hand rose with Saint-Just's pulser, and the Citizen Chairman's eyes widened as the muzzle aligned with his forehead at a meter's range.
"Good-bye, Citizen Chairman."
The Drow Fleur De Lys, always a step into the dark
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his hand rose with Saint-Just's pulser, and the Citizen Chairman's eyes widened as the muzzle aligned with his forehead at a meter's range.
"Good-bye, Citizen Chairman."
The Drow Fleur De Lys, always a step into the dark
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"If you really want to piss off your parents, and you dont have the nerve to be gay, become an artist..... im not kidding" - Kurt Vonnegut
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his hand rose with Saint-Just's pulser, and the Citizen Chairman's eyes widened as the muzzle aligned with his forehead at a meter's range.
"Good-bye, Citizen Chairman."
The Drow Fleur De Lys, always a step into the dark
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