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sandman wrote:fucktard!


That's a great word! :lol: :lol:
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I had 800 pennies and gave them away to my sister for a competition in school. I'm penniless now :cry:
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Clumsy7Thief wrote:
sandman wrote:fucktard!


That's a great word! :lol: :lol:


nay my friend... that word is greater than great, NAY, greater than greatest. It is 'effin phenominal.
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