YO YO YO YO, we be kicking this off old school! Tha's right, back in the day my bruthas an' sistas! Sheeeeeeyit those punks started gettin' all up in my bizness from the very start! Howz a fine tentacled playa like myself supposed to get any Conquerin' done wit all dis noise? Dat's right, Conquerin' wit a capital C cause when dis starfish puts his tentacle down IT'S DONE. AIN'T NO MORE TO BE SAID.
And best not be mentionin' no Snapper Carr to me. I see that $@%* and there gonna be words. Starro gonna have to choke a bitch, and no question who dat bitch be. Beat me with what, bitch? freakin' lime? MY PURPLE AND BLUE NON-EXISTENT @$$.
Take more then some gawdamned lime to beat the Conqueror, punks, you soon learn dat.
PEACE
.......AFTER, Y'KNOW......I CONQUER....YA'LL.......
SHUT UP.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
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