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| Here comes that fucking wanker again. Bloody windows wound down, stereo turned up the little shit, it gets on my fucking tits. He and all his twat mates | |
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| I believe its all to do with a ingrained need to advertise for a mate, but they dont know it. But in the world of ornithology. The birds whistle for a receptive partner. | |
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BOOM.BOOM.TISH.BOOM.BOOM.BOOM
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| Crap. The little shit is advertising that he's got a fuckin old Fiesta thats not worth a toss but spends 4 times its value on his music machine and speakers. | |
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| In our days kids use to walk around with ghetto blasters on their shoulders but apart from that I dont know the reason. | |
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| Big speakers small willy? | |
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