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I imagined the story to go more like this.I was sitting a traffic light blaring Space Dye Vest and next to me in another car was Kevin Moore. And I'll never be open again.
Joe and I in the same squad is basically the virtual equivalent of us plowing a rape van through an elementary school playground at recess.
Oh yeah, inb4 volk gets turned on
<br />Yeah, once you graduate high school, you need to listen to Death Metal like an adult.<br />