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*screams of pure pain and sufrering*

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Tried to insult this lad once and he told me "I don't think I speak out of turn when I mention your gait reminds me of a palsied giraffe in his death throes being beaten by a troop of erotically charged baboons, and though it pains me to point out, your ears have ll the charm of a wayward pigeon masticated by a gaggle of ravenous seabirds. I'd imagine it takes a rather shocking amount of fortitude, ignorance or bravery to look in the mirror every morning." the lad is off his rails don't go abouts messing with this lad

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"how's it goin'?"