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i just wish I was like 13 clicks, where I could have mommy support me when I write (Dummy) books and at the same time shoot my mouth off at boards like I was a big boy. Meanwhile I'm nothing more than a piece of hardened shit stuck to a peice of unwanted furniture.
C'mon cool guy. You'll have to impress me a little more than that to gain the slightest speckle of respect.
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