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Blonde walks into a shop and says “I want to buy that TV” The guy behind the counter looks em up and down and says  “Sorry, we don’t serve blondes.” The blonde says “that’s a ridiculous policy” but leaves and comes back the next day “I want to buy that TV!!” Says the blonde. The guy behind the counter looks them up and down and says  “Told you before, we don’t serve blondes.” A ridiculous policy, thinks the blonde, they shall hear from my lawyer thinks they The blonde dyes their hair black and goes into the shop a third time. “I want to buy that TV” They say. “We don’t sell to blondes” says the guy behind the counter, without even looking at them.  “How do you know I’m blonde!?” says the blonde. “Because that’s not a TV, it’s a fucking microwave.” says the guy.

Sometimes I feel like I am burning And you'll be burning too Cos when one's gonna burn, the others burning too Sometimes when I feel okay I know I'm really not And sometimes when I write these things I lose traction whith what I thought

I’m just the cat

There was always a subtlety involved. That was important to me. Or at least it once was. She would spread her legs and I would be quite happy indulging her. For hours on end if need be. It was nary the case. Truth is we were all lost. Lost boys, lost girls, losts of lost ones. Eventually we all found our way. But this isn’t about that. And you know it.

I hate you, you hippy fuck, I hate you. Fuck you. I don’t want to hear her anymore, I want to end it. Fuck you, you fuck, fuck you -- Shakespeapolitan 1923

Gro up, cunt

Only persoon I evrr loved

I can’t wait til I die

FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!

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