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Jaywalking, regret life

I go out cinema
'I know A Woman's Heart'
Can not express my disappointment
You still in the middle of the night roasting dinner
The street, wearing a baseball cap and looked at the steam, when the guests to listen to songs about the erotic
Barbecue stick in the snow
Hello, we strangle the puppy, then smoke to see it in the fire test
Until the darkness disappears
Until I'm going to go to the trash behind the pee pee
Just kidding
Explosion of money, I was drunk when the tone is less standard
But drunk to see the truth, I
I have small skirt for your potatoes
Right, you're smart, potatoes, wearing a skirt
Let the eyes into the fire
Well, coal,
See potato beauty behind bars, alone, wearing a loose short skirt
When the stars are quietly watching in agreement
Burn! Big bitch you burn! Test! Poison mouth Biao Biao Island Ah ah ah ah ah ah!
Ah, I really step trench dead
My too few vocabulary
Well, my heart is broken, nothing
"Are you married?"
Ah, many times
"I am divorced"
. . . Brothers
BBQ Brother
Everyone knows that the old sky did not grow eyes
. . . May not, we will not go back to the  Orgasm Country
Hope that death will capture all who oppose you
Previous life, you kill your wife with an ax?
What do you call?
Of course, I love your poems
my ex-wife to help me write"
Do not know how you and her situation, I know you kill her, do not clean
You get used to death
Are you tired, your heart is tired
So you do the barbecue master has done bovine
"Understand the rules of good barbecue by
Hope to meet the guests
But with determination and a very evil"
A result, the meat can not help but delicious
. . . Food ready?.
A la carte is a form of violence
Cooking, is a lie
To eat, is a cruel
Really cruel
That cruelty is the language
This winter
Maybe in your heart
is a winter
You will understand"
Big boss, what do you mean
Ah yo, squid delicious
"How to baked France squid?
France squid beautiful, noble, fearless
The grilled France grams of squid with expression of disgust
With poetry
Do not have a pen
Do not have to have an ax
Use fire
With a lifetime disappointed
A lot of vinegar
And clouds
Clouds have become the spark
Spark turned into hope
Become snow
Well, suddenly hungry"
I finished
Want to smoke?
Rice wine also
The foreigner also likes the Chinese brand
Ah, a women are walking rectangles, very polite
. . . Right, but this situation exists because of multiple reasons. . .
"A lot of things make sense
You say that everything is an experiment
You see how, Mister Dongguo?
You do not understand
Sometimes me neither
Do not come back"

11 Feb 12

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