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from the genius mind of Hoyt...

posted by Lang'uid Squal'or, a student of transexual arts on May 6, 2003

Hey bartender! I'll have a Sierra Nevada, and set me on fire right here!!! And make sure the ashes don't fall in my pal Phil's beer! [kicking julia roberts in the twat]