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Monday, August 16, 2010
What the fucks with the day old Donair & slice of pizza, I live across the street for fucks sake and 35 minutes for delivery to boot, shit I could have saved the buck tip bought a condom, banged the old lady and still went across the street and got some hot food. —Sucks to live in the projects
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