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Originally Posted by Stu
Oh the eyes are something alright. They lure you in with their decrepit, miserable false promise of him being such a deep, mystical son of a gun but once you get to the other side of the road those promises turn to dissapointment. I bet the flower died on it's arse after that photo above was taken.
If I wanted to destroy the world I'd let him have it off with my mum to produce the bastard spawn of satan.
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Your mam would be one lucky woman!