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Perfect-Circle-Jerk, you lonely retard. You keep insisting you're not one of my many subscribers, yet you're always the first to comment on anything I write. This time, within one minute! 
SAD! 
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The sexual tension between you two is killing me.
Which one of you is Sam and high one is Diane? 
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Damn you autocorrekt!
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The three of us should meet in Huntington, get nice and oil soaked, and let nature take its course!
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It’s not gay if you’re covered in oil, right?
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You probably couldn't get dipshit SOA to show up unless you told him somebody died there. Then you probably couldn't keep him away.
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Oh Rob, me thinks you underestimate the magnetic pull of naked fat guys covered in oil.
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By the way, a nod to Laura Petrie up there.
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Wait! What?! Somebody died?! 
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It’s like watching a subtle dance of foreplay. Nudge, parry, thrust.
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SappyButtRack, stop with this oil faggotry! 
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Pfft! You didn't complain about it when I did it to you then. Why complain about it now?
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One sashays to the left, another to the right, high-stepping the whole time.
It's like a steamy Flamenco in southern Spain on Valentine's Day.
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In the immortal words of Archie Bunker, "Shaddup, YOU!"
Signed, the Koala God
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*Youse
There, FIFY
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DO NOT CORRECT THE KOALA GOD!
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OK, it took some doing, but I finally got Facebook up again. You're welcomed. Now, all bow to the Koala God.
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The Koala God does not respond to grammatically incorrect sentences from retards.
Because of the great service I have provided for mankind, I expect double the virgin female offerings to be presented to me tonight. Make it 8 pm PST
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They prolly dont like the shit Project Veritas is posting today
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But did you do anything Productive today ?
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