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There was rain, sun, drizzle, mist and snow. It was bitterly cold and my feet and fingers were going purple. I feared that they would spit, sneeze and seize up. I was terrified but I had to endure through the pain, even if it offended my eyes. It was like watching a huge rugby ball fly into your own face or watching paint dry. Yep it was painful alright, however he decided to kill jimmy because of course we all know he hated jazz, but no that wasn't the reason why, because BOBBY was behind all this! Everyone stood shocked! They stood looking at each other twitching, twitching, twitching, twitching and twitching, until they co
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654477995 654477995 (carrying on from the story...) collasped. They died of a sudden spaz attack. Mon, 07 Apr 08 05:29:25 PM
654477995 706015715 lol. I knew it was Bobby. Again.... (o_O) Mon, 07 Apr 08 05:31:06 PM
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