eye wuz so iritated bye all the bad peephole i delt with yesterday that it went into my dreems... so many bad fluckin dremas, involving theives, having gunz pulld out on me, frenz fucking everywun i no, FATCHIKS SINGING FOR OURS AND OURS, ISNT THAT FUKT UP?? (this one fat chick sang a really good song, so good that i offered her a fish to eat with garlic sauce)
eyem glad i went to bed erly last nite becuz i was redy to stab kidz in the face. so meny snoby kustomers, and eeven my frendz were acting like 5 yeer ol ale-ian shits asking too many unimportant questjjuns. but thats all gunna change, beleeve me..
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