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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: At the bottom of a bottle
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Feb 26th, 2003, 12:50 PM
....leaving viscera and last night's chicken lo mein strewn about the street for local street bum Ol' Ass Jimmy to scoop up in his filthy hands and gorge himself before walking to the corner liquor store to pick up his morning bottle of Ripple and drinking himself into a drunken stupor so he can have his neverending heated debate with the sun as to whether or not those damned meddling kids who caused him to lose his job, wife, and sanity actually DID exist...
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