Thursday, October 16, 2008
a story of great magnitude
a scantily clad bird passes me by. i reach for my penis only to find out it's gone. gone. my penis is gone. i run after the bird, i catch her and ask her what's in her purse. turns out she stole my penis. i want it back. she gives it to me. such is life; you're never happy and then your penis is stolen.
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Hahahaa! Hieno loppukaneetti (vaikka eihan se oikeasti ole naurun asia... eihan?)
on se.
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