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life is but sh!t piled so high and where theres sh!t theres allways flys. and then sh!t drys and now on the sh!t the flys die. so pick off the shrooms flick off the fly grab you a bufo toad and get high. but now your only brain cells gone so goodbye
-=-be@r
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