There once was a guy from Matrass,
Who's balls were made out of brass.
In stormy weather,
They'd clang together,
And sparks flew out of his a**.
^_^
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Death is Hereditary.
To say the least, I'm not who you think I am. To say the most, I just don't give a d***!
To say the least, I'm not who you think I am. To say the most, I just don't give a d***!