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03-14-2011, 01:43 AM
Join Date: Aug 2000
Location: 456 Lick My Butthole Lane
Casino cash: $122205
We havin' a problem? . . . Phillip
I don't know . . . Bob . . . you're camped out in my house, you're ****ing my mother, and talking about stealing my baby brother.
I think I'll start growing my hair to go as Frank for Halloween.
Bill Parcells to Phil Simms: Son, it breaks my heart that my expectations for you exceed those you have for yourself.
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