Dear weasleygirl89  ,
I don't really know how to tell you this, but our horoscope doesn't match.
I think I realized it when I threw up in your camping car when I saw you drive out Bill Clinton.
I'm sure you're ashamed enough to understand that I get turned on by garbage men.
I'm returning your false teeth to you, but I'll keep your left ear as a memory.
You should also know that I will tell the authorities about your eggplant-fetishism
Go burn
lollolina




E aggiungerei anche un magnifico video che dimostra ancora una volta la nostra imperturbata intelligenza