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I will be off Twitter for a while. I don't handle distrust all that well, especially when it's sorely misplaced on several levels.
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I don't know that I'm going to Hell, because Hell doesn't exist. Neither does your "god".
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no, not quite. however, on good days, i find shitting on bisquits to be quite satisfying.
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Yes. And ironically, I am also the son of a goatless mother!
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Examine? Rarely. See myself? daily.
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Are they dead, or are they expiring. Sometimes, follow-up information simply makes a good question more confusing. For example, My liver has been expiring for 43 years, but I'm still alive. To answer your question, I prefer the live ones.
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Why yes, yes I would, me! Thanks for asking!
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I believe it's called, "picking up the slack." Your clients were clearly desperate for "actual service."
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Yes. But why the fuck do you ask?
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THAT'S NOT A QUESTION!!! However, several years ago, I sabotaged this fucktards motorcycle. He wrecked and sustained injuries that kept him hospitalized for several weeks. I slept well every night he was in there, and I still do. Because he was seriously a fucktard.
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it would look like gainful fucking employment that didn't fuck with my personal life and allowed me to fucking live.
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Do you not realize that Chinese people don't eat fortune cookies, you self-absorbed, useless cunt?
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me, myself, and i....maybe a few other personalities, too. who the fuck knows.
