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george
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ghettobitch
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he is the love of my life i crave for him hes what i need i love george barroso
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011011
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ratfucker george "stymie" klein III
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oh, atlantis
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011105
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CelticMistress
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he's perfect until he starts smoking weed. then he turns all sorts of stupid.
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ClairE
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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
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cmon everybody sing with me... curious george, the curious little FUCKING BITCH!!!!!! FUCK ASS HORSE-pIGLET!
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020227
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Rhin
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you don't even care what fucking happens to me!
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021210
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georgie
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Are you talking about me???
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p2
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gorgeous
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021212
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Rhin
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if you are talking to me, no. i was talking about a jersey boy. are you my georgie?
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j
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my favorite beatle
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icy
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i want to hug you and squeeze you and call you...
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030731
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marmaduke
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Hi, it is marmaduke here, chairman of the pro-marmaduke alliance, just wondering if anyone else is called marmaduke. I am really lonely.
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030731
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shoccolo
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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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030817
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kami
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And he calls me George.
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040327
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happy steve
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EAT MY DICK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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060621
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george
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anybody want a gay lover? add meeeee!!! gibboisgreat@hotmail.com
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060621
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
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