As we hurry away to the end, my friend, Of this sad little farce called existence, We are sure that the future will bring one thing, And that is the grave in the distance. And so when our lives run along all wrong, And nothing seems real or certain, We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not) Of that spectre behind the curtain. Warning: This site contains adult material!
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Mine is Free Willy. Will you set him free Stephen?
:)
Mine was Captain Kirk, what the hell that means, I don't know...
Larry you than welcome to free your willy this Saturday on show and tell.
Brad Captain Kirk Eh ummm beam me up Scotty.
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