Illusions fall like the husk of a fruit, one after another, and the fruit is experience. - Narrator, Sylvie
Je suis méchant.
Je suis méchant.
What is this country coming to?
12/08/2018 08:23:55 PM
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Yesterday, no joke, my town's police were called to the park for a raccoon that was being hanged
12/08/2018 11:22:52 PM
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Punctuation matters. What, is this country coming too?
13/08/2018 12:35:04 AM
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I am the fly in your ointment
13/08/2018 01:21:40 AM
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for Larry
13/08/2018 12:39:11 AM
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John Donne could have said it best
15/08/2018 03:35:57 AM
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