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from: Mugtoe
207.136.19.34
12/19/99
5:26:04 AM
Yer all a buncha goddamn chippers anyway. Ya gotta get out and wade thru the blood! There's power in the blood! Fomentin crises and strife! Carryin on like yer asses is on fire for some piddly-ass shit that don't make a goddamn. I tell you what.
Murderin and killin. Gotta dog named Loochie, big fat poochie. Stepped on him and broke his goddamn back. He weren't no account anyhow. Gummin his kibble like that.
All you boys just sittin round in yer circle jerks waitin on the next cow you can stump break. There's more like ya cummin down the pike every goddamn 5 minutes. Yer the chaff I grind under my heel. Get any closer and yer gonna wonder what happened.
