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•҉Baron von Moorland 20. Dez. 2023 um 0:56 
Here's wishing all the best for you n' yours ol' frien'.
One day, sooner rather than later,
shall we find ourselves shared upon the space of a pitched moor,
in some escape far from this game of life's lore.

:staredown:
dtf 26. Okt. 2023 um 6:25 
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superprincess 14. Dez. 2022 um 5:29 
🎄MERRY CHRISTMAS ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥🎄!! Now that it’s finally DICKmas 👅💦Santa’s about to slide 😉 down your hot 🔥 hot 🔥chimney tonight. So lick 💦💋those juicy candy canes and drink up that creamy eggnog🍼, it’s about to get wet down at Santa’s workshop🍆🍆! Don’t forgot to slide down that XXXtra big North Pole, and make sure your 🍪 cookie 🍪is yummy enough for Santa to eat👄! 👀 But are you bad enough to handle Santa’s giant juicy 8=candyCOCK=D💦 Send this to 🔟 of your baddest ♥♥♥♥♥ elves If you get 5️⃣ back, youre on the naughty list this year🍆💦! If you get 🔟 back you better be ready for Santa’s hot ♨️CUMlate☕️💦😭 If you get 2️⃣0️⃣ back you’ve got the most ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ 🍬peppermint 🍬♥♥♥♥♥ in the North Pole! ❄️ Hope you get to blow lots of XXXmas 🎄♥♥♥♥, and that you get lots of XXXmas 🎄CUMMIES 💝 HAVE A SLUTTY 💦🍆👅DICKMAS
•҉Agòn Đominus 26. Jan. 2020 um 14:36 
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❊The Cock Johnson 26. Juni 2019 um 1:51 
damn herb you got some good music
The Laughing Butcher 27. Feb. 2019 um 18:38 
Out of the air a voice without a face

Proved by statistics that some cause was just

In tones as dry and level as the place:

No one was cheered and nothing was discussed;

Column by column in a cloud of dust

They marched away enduring a belief

Whose logic brought them, somewhere else, to grief.