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ghettobitch he is the love of my life i crave for him hes what i need i love george barroso 011011
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ratfucker george "stymie" klein III oh, atlantis 011105
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CelticMistress he's perfect until he starts smoking weed. then he turns all sorts of stupid. 020103
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ClairE When my friend Missy and I were young, we made up a host of characters. The main one was Gertrude, who wore funky glasses and played guitar and said "Hunky_dory!" and snorted a_lot.

She had a swarm of suitors. One was named George. He wore a cowboy hat and swaggered down the street and had no friends. He was the kind of guy who would pinch his niece's ass.

To know that kind of thing at ten. It's a little unsettling.
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J cmon everybody sing with me...
curious george, the curious little FUCKING BITCH!!!!!! FUCK ASS HORSE-pIGLET!
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Rhin you don't even care what fucking happens to me! 021210
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georgie Are you talking about me??? 021212
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p2 gorgeous 021212
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Rhin if you are talking to me, no. i was talking about a jersey boy. are you my georgie? 021212
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j my favorite beatle 021213
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icy i want to hug you and squeeze you and call you... 030731
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marmaduke Hi, it is marmaduke here, chairman of the pro-marmaduke alliance, just wondering if anyone else is called marmaduke. I am really lonely. 030731
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shoccolo Just write a letter and mail it to yourself
Read it out loud but to no one else
Pick your pocket a measure of time
And never leave these memories behind
You'll sing 'til tomorrow
And the days that will follow
But it's never the same
When you feel you're insane
On the bed where you lay
There's a plan that was made
But it's never the same
When your hopes go astray

Just write a memo, and hang it on your wall
A small reminder, of why you're here at all
So look around, and groove to the sound
Let's see those feet rise up from the ground

You'll sing 'til tomorrow
And the days that will follow
But it's never the same
When you feel you're insane
On the bed where you lay
There's a plan that was made
But it's never the same
When your hopes go astray

Now the princess washes dishes
She's done more harm than any good
I am a witness of hugs and kisses
Loneliness is never understood

So paint a picture of things that aren't real
Remember shame when it's time to kneel
And don't forget the things that you say
Could all come back to you some other day

You'll sing 'til tomorrow
And the days that will follow
But it's never the same
When you feel you're insane
On the bed where you lay
There's a plan that was made
But it's never the same
When your hopes go astray
Hopes go astray.

george, i only hope your plans are those best laid, and that the results please you...

if you're better, now; i don't know where you are, but i hope it's safe, pet.
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kami And he calls me George. 040327
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happy steve EAT MY DICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 060621
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george anybody want a gay lover? add meeeee!!!

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