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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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The door opened...you got in..:rolleyes: |
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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This game makes no sense. Of course, the only person that's gonna answer if the one thaat does meet those attributes, leaving the person throwing guess after guess forever...unless someone lies.
Let's lie.
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I like games enough, but jesus tits, man. Give us something to go on at the bare minimum. I'll buy Baltic Avenue, I guess.
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Someone says something about themselves...The next person says yes(if the description matches them also) or no (if it doesn't)...The person who answers then tells something about themselves...and the person below them responds the same way...With either 'yes' or 'no' then something about themselves...Get it?
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... ![]() If you can't dazzle 'em with brilliance...Baffle 'em with bullshit My Karma ran over my Dogma God WAS my co-pilot...But, we crashed in the mountains and...I had to eat him I'm suffocating in what's become of me... The rancid remains of what I used to be |
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Ive got no idea what this thread is about
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Hang the body in the shed Using meat-hooks through the legs Catch the blood as it drips from the stump Like the others from the past The naked belly, full of cysts Smells so good, I cant resist I know inside this ones the best As I eat the rotting chest |
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Yeah.
I get it. I still wanna lie.
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well... straight to hell went this thread...
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None of this is real |
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I don't get the idea of this thread but I liked the ideas of coming up with words for TPBM so I'll do that........
to pour beer mix timeless pounding boob moments tripping possums before midnight tickle pink beard menacingly
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fuggitaboudit |
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