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Anger Is The Spirits Telling You That You Are Alive.

Love Is Not Something You Think About, It Is A State In Which You Dwell

Last Time I Really Got To Know Myself It Turned Out There Was A Whole Gang Of Bitches In There To Deal With. I Felt Like The Receptionist At A Rehab Center. They All Had Nice Tits Though, I Gotta Say.

This Roberto. He No Like The Light.

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