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Originally Posted by Jon
Dude...u ghey...
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Aye, that be the truth.
My ode to Dest, created way back when I was in 11th grade, I saw far far into the future when this thing would one day be useful:
Dung Beetle
In the pile in which I roll,
Upon a grassy knoll.
One must surely be a fool,
Not to enjoy such a stool!