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"The Four Crotch Marmots of the Apokalypse... as has been fortold for eons past... They Come, wailing and gnashing their incisors, and by name they rise up against the damned: Squeakers, Bingo, Yap-Yap and Slappy... fear now, for the End of Days smells of burnt rodent fur..." - Grorx
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*snuggles* Also I vow to stop reading your posts as by Rotten because you both start with R, I swear I wasn't fucking with you on purpose for years I'm just terrible.
Posted by Lothos from 130.123.108.*, on June 13, 12017 at 18:41:48:


salute


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