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Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap god
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms spaghetti
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms spaghetti
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand up
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fight
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to do
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:52:42 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to doi'm sorry momma!i never meant to hurt you!i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:57:14 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:52:42 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to doi'm sorry momma!i never meant to hurt you!i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)My mom my mom I know you're probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-humValium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see herSon grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:58:07 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:57:14 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:52:42 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to doi'm sorry momma!i never meant to hurt you!i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)My mom my mom I know you're probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-humValium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see herSon grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,the way you shake it, i can't believe iti ain't never seen an ass like that the way you move it, you make my pee pee goboing, boing, boing
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 04:02:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:58:07 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:57:14 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:52:42 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to doi'm sorry momma!i never meant to hurt you!i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)My mom my mom I know you're probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-humValium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see herSon grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,the way you shake it, i can't believe iti ain't never seen an ass like that the way you move it, you make my pee pee goboing, boing, boingNow this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy,'Cause it feels so empty without me
Quote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 04:04:05 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 04:02:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:58:07 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:57:14 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:52:42 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to doi'm sorry momma!i never meant to hurt you!i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)My mom my mom I know you're probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-humValium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see herSon grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,the way you shake it, i can't believe iti ain't never seen an ass like that the way you move it, you make my pee pee goboing, boing, boingNow this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy,'Cause it feels so empty without menow hush little baby, don't you cryeverything's gonna be alright stiffen up that upper lip, little lady, i told ya'daddy's here to hold you through the nighti know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whywe feel how we feel inside it may seem a little crazy, pretty babybut i promise mama's gon' be alright
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 04:09:52 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 04:04:05 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 04:02:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:58:07 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:57:14 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:52:42 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:46:26 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:42:50 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:39:43 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:37:19 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:36:37 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:35:38 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:34:00 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:33:13 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:54 PMQuote from: The fuck? on February 18, 2015, 03:32:33 PMQuote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 03:32:20 PMThe fuck?Yes?The fuck?How can I help you, sir?I'm beginning to feel like a rap god, rap godIt sounds like you need psychological treatment.Do you have a psychiatric hospital nearby?palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyAnxiety?Can you call a friend to take you to a hospital?may i have your attention please. will the real slim shady please stand upBoy you think you're so clever don't yo-I mean...Please, call someone and get help, I'm worried about you.i can't tell you what it really isi can only tell you what it feels likeand right now there's a steel knife in my windpipe i can't breathe but i still fight while i can fightDon't make me wake this, babyShe don't need to see what I'm about to doi'm sorry momma!i never meant to hurt you!i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)My mom my mom I know you're probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-humValium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see herSon grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,the way you shake it, i can't believe iti ain't never seen an ass like that the way you move it, you make my pee pee goboing, boing, boingNow this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me'Cause we need a little controversy,'Cause it feels so empty without menow hush little baby, don't you cryeverything's gonna be alright stiffen up that upper lip, little lady, i told ya'daddy's here to hold you through the nighti know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whywe feel how we feel inside it may seem a little crazy, pretty babybut i promise mama's gon' be alrightCan't we just play with Teddy Ruxpin instead?After I fuck you in the butt, get some head, Bust a nut, get some restThe next day my mother said "I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid!The bastard won't even eat nothing he's fed He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead"
this fucking thread though
Quote from: Lemön | The British Sod on February 18, 2015, 04:21:42 PMthis fucking thread thoughIs good thread, no?
BR? BR?
