That's probably the attempt I'd make if I was retarded like you and got dragged like the retard you are for 8 pages.

But sure - you planned it that way, Cap'n. rofl
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames