My only friend, in this god-forsaken hellhole?: Mr. BoDuckets.
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- Finally, I have a reason for living:
- The happiest girl in the world: March 30, 2002-Mar...
- The Triumphant Return: Layman back with a Vengeance
- Oh, hell yeah, mutha fucker!
- From Bad to Worse
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- The Downward Spiral: Day Four
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- Biff! Pow! Comics aren't for kids anymore!
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2 comments:
Your only friend in the joint is your shank, G. Head up.
I always knew layman would be at home in the PenaL system.
Most comic book readers wet their pants when the crossing guard looks funny at them. But, I've seen layman in SD rip a guy's liver out, ring the booze out of it---drink it --and then feed the organ to his cat. King S.
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