Interesting. Any time one thinks that we have already seen the dumbest
poster imaginable, up pops another proving you wrong
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I refuse to have a battle of wits with an unarmed person.
once upon a midnight dreary,
while i pr0n surfed, weak and weary,
over many a strange and spurious site of "hot sex slaves galore".
While i clicked my fav'rite bookmark,
Suddenly there came a warning,
And my heart was filled with mourning,
Mourning for my dear amour.
"'Tis not possible!", I pleaded,
But my browser, so conceited,
Remained blank, I then repeated,
Just a blank and nothing more.
With a scream, I was defeated,
For my cookies were deleted,
So i begged, no longer seated,
"Give me back my free hardcore!"
Then, in answer to my query,
Through the net I loved so dearly,
Came its answer, dark and dreary:
Quoth the server, "404"
Does your mom know you found the key to the liquor cabinet again?
Both gals said they were 18, I swear!
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Regards,
Don Zeigler
Owner/proprietor, Trollus Amongus, LLC
...Yes, you're right. Unfortunately, I don't really care.