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A casual conversation of mass intelligence
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| YOUR MOVE!!! So, what have you learned in your first week of pitiful existance? | |
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| I learned that nuns like silver men with pistons. OH OH! And I met this really hot car and she gave me her number! | |
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| FOOL! cars are not robots! they are pathetic human slave machines, even more pathetic than you!!! | |
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| That explains why she had her nuber displayed on her ass... | |
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| You are destined for a life of cold metalic solitude. If your lucky you might find someone to manipulate your sensory equpment. (at least you have it you ass) | |
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| Yeah! Your right! All I need to do is install a keyboard and hide in a catholic school typing class! | |
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