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December 5, 2008
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Nice pic though.
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When you get out of hell, send me a postcard.
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I remember back in the day in 'Nam, when me and the other fellers used to eat pataters every meal o' the day. Sometimes they was mashed. Others was fried. But one thing always remained:
They was pataters.
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When you get out of hell, send me a postcard.
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When you get out of hell, send me a postcard.
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Sleep is an escape from the insanity of the day, You can be yourself. your own subconscious is the reigns
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When you get out of hell, send me a postcard.
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Sleep is an escape from the insanity of the day, You can be yourself. your own subconscious is the reigns
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