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I'm one of the lucky ones. Life on the whole has been and continues to be good to me. I get up every morning, happy. More often than not, with a smile on my face. I really do. But then some bastard goes and fucking ruins it. Well, here they are. Bastards, every last one of them.
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I delivered these fuckers once as a student. Without doubt the least rewarding activity I have ever known.
Job satisfaction only occured on the rare occasions when I felt a dog on the other side of the door clamp its jaws round the directory and start to shake it.
So, on behalf of the poor bastard who 'delivered' yours, I apologise.
as a kid i used to shove dry leaves through the letter box hole. hehe.
In the centre of the first picture the overuse of bright scarlet red in the Hogan
is linked with the hogan donna
Interactive in silver snake-print. Apparently Hogan scarpe uomo
had extra spikes put in his Hogan uomo
for extra grip.
It's enough to give you the arsehole !
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