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The Moxie Nerve Food Tonic
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Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: right behind you
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Feb 6th, 2003, 03:46 PM
I had a dream that all you sons of bitches were out in a field with me and we were all holding sheaves of wheat, see? And your sheaves of wheat were bowing down to my sheave of wheat. Get me?
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