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Dangerous Days
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Smelling fingers since 1974.
About Me
- Sacky
- I eat and breathe. I also take up space and spend incomprehensible amounts of money on stupid fucking shit.
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2006
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August
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- A dee-ba dee, That's all ffffolks.
- Two obese Pattys...
- How to make me happy in one easy step.
- Going too far.
- Handicapped
- Chocolate Crumbs
- Catterman
- The Dingle-Dangle
- I will Sur-veev
- Where are the heroes?
- The world is falling apart. George W. Bush is goi...
- Instructions, please?
- How to do something else just as useless.
- Lost in Translation
- I hope this time I will wake up dead
- Johnny Paycheck
- Bad with People, part 1
- Watch out for those fucking commas.
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