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Rey C.

Racing is life... anything else is just waiting.
Remind Pe_ra _o change your name, cause you s_ill have one in your username.
 
Sorry, I screwed up again , Damni !


I is slow

No problem.

We're only mean o have one round of able op ennis every couple of monhs so ha he powers hat be don' hrow a hissy fi and sar ugging heir balls off.

Jus random words, do you like my random words here aren' and 's are here? Fuck he 's, he 's can go o hell!
 

biomech

Virtus Junxit Mors Non Separabit
Grea ha leer is overaed anyway.
 
On he hough of usage avoidance, you guys should ry reading he book "A Void," he auhor wroe he enire book wihou using he leer "e."
 
siy si tit a perblem? O nnead ot now!!
 
Spring was never waiing for us, girl
I ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Beween he pared pages and were pressed,
In love's ho, fevered iron
Like a sriped pair of pans

MacArhur's Park is meling in the dark
All the swee, green icing flowing down...
Someone lef the cake out in the rain
I don' hink ha I can ake i
'Cause i ook so long o bake i
And I'll never have ha recipe again
Oh, no!
 
Spring was never waiing for us, girl
I ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Beween he pared pages and were pressed,
In love's ho, fevered iron
Like a sriped pair of pans

MacArhur's Park is meling in the dark
All the swee, green icing flowing down...
Someone lef the cake out in the rain
I don' hink ha I can ake i
'Cause i ook so long o bake i
And I'll never have ha recipe again
Oh, no!

Damn, you fuck head. You precipi_

Dammi_ again! :mad:
 
Spring was never waiing for us, girl
I ran one s_ep ahead
As we followed in _he dance
Beween he pared pages and were pressed,
In love's ho, fevered iron
Like a sriped pair of pans

MacArhur's Park is meling in the dark
All the swee, green icing flowing down...
Someone lef the cake out in the rain
I don' hink ha I can ake i
'Cause i ook so long o bake i
And I'll never have ha recipe again
Oh, no!

Damn, blas! moherfucking asshole, cock sucking, ass munching, wa punching basard!

Fucked i up once again.

hree fucking seconds i ook o check ha hrough and sill i messed i up.

Shoo me now people! I don' deserve racion
 

biomech

Virtus Junxit Mors Non Separabit
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=BlueBalls;4105481]Spring was never waiing for us, girl
I ran one step ahead
As we followed in the dance
Beween he pared pages and were pressed,
In love's ho, fevered iron
Like a sriped pair of pans

MacArhur's Park is meling in the dark
All the swee, green icing flowing down...
Someone lef the cake out in the rain
I don' hink ha I can ake i
'Cause i ook so long o bake i
And I'll never have ha recipe again
Oh, no!
Uh oh!
 
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