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Raphael's Tax…
I like the sound of that.
> 16:29:52 ID: 78fd09 (2) No.20552897
Columns of two. Right to left where you find the first set of dubs in the post number.
16+29+52=97
Why does that happen so often? It just happens. Like, often.
Something's fucky. I smell fake.
You do realize saying it's old and then removing it the day after it goes viral is worse, right? How many have crossed the border since then?
Don't understand why DST is such a big problem for people when most people's clocks are synced with the net in some form. It's not like they have to go around a house changing the clocks back or forward an hour. It's just a whine because people feel like something is being taken from them while forgetting the hour that was given at the start of winter. Body clock vs. time clock is all basically. DST is beneficial in certain areas of the world moar than others, that is true though.
Leather pants.
Gorefag is back. His fear is on display.
I don't even see the letters of the alphabet anymoar. I just see evil. It's scared and trying to project its fear onto others with a vector of repugnance.
What did Durham prove beyond a shadow of a doubt in a court of law to provide the foundation for what's to come? Smells like stale cabbage and piss to me. Do you always try telling people what they believe?
Putting words in my mouth and then deflecting. Get in the filter, you useless clown. If you had two brian cells to rub together you'd still be two short. Funny how the regular spamtards are quiet and you're spinning up an amateurish angle.
Nice filename. I like how you even copy any change I make to them as well. You're my little hand-me-down. Right where you need to be. Taking all my leftovers as I move on and adapt. You value them moar than I do it seems, because I suspect it boils down to trying to hijack something because you see it as a vector for infiltration. Something to do with rants of "holy cows" last year when you began your crusade of imitation. You get the filter too, bitchlips.
Angry satanists are angry. KEK. Poor bastards.
Check'd
Seconded. Quite the alignment.