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Edited by Onion Beetle:
3/10/2014 4:23:33 PM
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My legend preceeds me like lightning preceeds thunder
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4 RepliesThere was an old man of Madras, whose balls were made of fine brass. So in stormy weather, they both clanged together, and sparks flew out of his arse.
