Hairs growing out of my ears, a cemetery of eroded teeth, the total loss of cognizance?
Fucking Google Ads. I'd rather have sex with Paris Hilton's dog than respond to that.
Don't be evil, unless it enriches you.
About Nero
8 hours ago
Spreading the gospel according to Tunnocks of Uddingston,Scotland; creators of the finest confection/biscuit known to mankind. Currently kebabless, rootless and temporarily boozeless.
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I will drool more. I intend to be a wizened old croon, one avoided by impressionable young children and policemen. I shall probably smell.
I’ll look like this.
What do you mean 'probably'?
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