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40 bottles of whatever i could get
Contributed by
livefastdiefun89
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Thursday, 30th September 2004 @ 10:16:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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"where did you go?" asked the widow while a mixture of tears and eyeliner poured through her face. "i went on a mission" he said with a blank drunken face,"it took 20 days, 20 nights, and 40 bottles of whatever i could get, but i still remember your name"
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Re: 40 bottles of whatever i could get
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 30th September 2004 @ 10:37:00 PM AEST (User
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Re: 40 bottles of whatever i could get
(User Rating: 1 ) by clowns_can_burn on
Monday, 15th August 2005 @ 12:10:47 AM AEST (User
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