Monday, October 19, 2009

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  1. I looked around at what I had done... Mind mysteriously clear, hands trembling. I had no idea I was capable of such an act. The metallic symbol of justice I had just used was aching for more. Without further thought, the next thing I tasted was steel, followed by blood...

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  2. "Yo dawg, I heard that you can get high on expired Cook-O-Pops. Wanna try?"

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  3. That batch of crack was a little bit stronger than they expected...

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  4. Guns,knives,weed,crack,ecstasy and coke just don't mix

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