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arr back to the poopdeck with ye

In the cauldron of concussion I appear. Shimmering light fixtures adorn hallow halls. The dark consumes, even the speaker's tribune. I fall, I slip, in a fit of rage I lose sight of my name. My person defecates a violent succubus, the only mistress I can ever trust. Australia is ausfailia.

Quebec is my city

might do a 'cide later

gods not real rick

I want Emma Watson to fart while sitting on my face.

metal music is an acquired taste. an inexperienced pleb like yourself should stick to top 10 pop songs and nigger rap

love poirates
hate queens
not involved or complicated as such

white men are so fucking pathetic

good one