there's no point to any of this. it's all just a... a random lottery of meaningless tragedy and a series of near escapes. so I take pleasure in the details. you know... a quarter-pounder with cheese, those are good, the sky about ten minutes before it starts to rain, the moment where your laughter become a cackle... and I, I sit back and I smoke my Camel Straights and I ride my own melt..troy dyer in reality bites.
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again.. watdafark???
dude, u look 61% like P.Ramlee...
wow, that explains alot...
itu bukan p ramlee daa.. dorang main petikk je.. aku rasa tu ahmad mahmud kot
you even look like woman? she got no tetek?
outkhai sir, janganlah kacau ahmad mahmud; beliay jiran saya.
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