Ouch... you don't have to be so harsh. I know you can bring out the other side in you.
Ouch... you don't have to be so harsh. I know you can bring out the other side in you.
I can speak the way I speak, Rart, cos I'm entitled to. I live it.
It's a cushion. A fucking crash-bag, if you will.
If I didn't laugh about it all, I'd cry.
If I offended you in the past, I apologise and I hope you now understand why.
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