We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold.
"I want brown bread... no, that is diesel oil..."
"So I was raised in Europe, where History comes from ..."
"NON !!! La Plume de mon oncle n est pas Bingibangibungi !!!"
you can take the cat out of the jungle, but you cant take the jungle out of the cat
This leads to bedwetting?
sheets well spent.
you can take the cat out of the jungle, but you cant take the jungle out of the cat
Where there is sorrow I seek the Flame - Rumi
-=ÇrazyRaverÐude=-
Play with fire and you might get Burnt.
anyone got a light?
Are we nearly there yet?
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