WHAT THEY DO…

MY READERS, NATIONAL GEOPHALLIC SURE KNOWS WHERE TO SEE THOSE…me, I JUST GO TO THE CEMETERY AT NIGHT WHEN I KNOW Day has turned against THE NIGHT DEPENDING ON THE SEASON. THEY DONT WORK, CANT WORK, WONT WORK. THEY’LL BE BRAVADO-ING OVER NOTHING ABOUT THE CEMETERY PRETENDING THEY’RE ROMANCING SOME SHITHEADED NONEXISTENT WOMAN…THEY’RE NIGHT CRAWLERS, IT’S THEIR NATURE…IT’S WHAT THEY DO…THEY’RE GOING SHIT NOWHERE…ABSOLUTELY SHIT NOWHERE I TELL YA…

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