'meal 4 one ya dik my lady pulled my cracker m8 not like you lot shaggin cows or tossin of and i dont need punctuation chickendick half you lot in barnsley cant even read to busy inbreeding oh and ill be back tommorow to gloat not take any **** bout you winning' Such elegant prose makes you realise Oscar Wilde was pretty ordinary in comparison.
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