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Post by thefleetsin on Sept 23, 2019 17:25:33 GMT
shouting the battle cry of freakdom
all the twisted panties were being rapidly gathered together to ensure that when the inclement weather arrives they be more than enough wet and sloppy jibes to completely saturate the planet in a homo overdrive the likes of which even hermann goring could never have imagined in his wildest wet dreams.
and so it seems that whenever a pansy starts to scream the portals of gods turn into these obscene requiems of ridicule only the self-righteous could ever claim to be foreseen.
sjw 09/23/19 inspired at this very moment in time as the portal soars beyond the sanctuary's filled with whores.
from the 'blasphemy series' of poems
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