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On the 38th day of Joe's fast, he had an idea...a terrible, horid, lovely IDEA...
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| Ungh..*squimph* gad *guish* I...I managed to pack so much damp soil and underbruch in my anus it should be VIRTUALLY IMPOSSIBLE to keep passing gas!! Thank GOD once again science is able to TRIUMPH! | |
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And down in Joe's HOLY BODE...
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| OH!!! ONO WE BE...OH NO NO NO!!! NO FOOD FOR PWESSA AND NO WILL TO RHYME!!!! | |
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| OPP'S *poop* I SOIL MYSELF SO SCARED!!! ME SO!!! | |
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| Heh...*pant* got you fuckers!!! *pant* Oh, I need to sit down...*cough* *wheeze* Heh heh hee..I DID IT!!! I DID IT!!! I WON THE DAY!!! | |
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| Yes...yes, but at what price?!? At what PRICE indeed!!!! HOO HOO HOO!!! *fart*...damn! | |
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