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song, kevin dillon, academe, music magazine, disinformation, martinluther king jr, verbal abuse, dean parisot, jason statham, tupac unreleased mp3, poetic justice,
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So now I'm getting intimate with the back of the head of some guy, I got the hand professor ramp getting shoved up my ass, the temperature is shooting up and my last nerve is being pricked. Finally I get down to the first floor and we evacuate the elevator and professor I'm in a pissy mood now. I head for the exit, take a deep breath, hold it in and then go through the doors and into the cloud of smoke, but there's too much of it and it stings my eyes and I have to breath now, can't get around this, so I take a breath filled with nicotine and all the other wonderful life-prolonging chemicals found in those coffin nails. Fucking smokers, I can't stand them. If it were up to me, the cigarette industry would be made illegal and I'd shut it all down.
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