Well, I finally recieved my coffee flavoured cigarettes. It's a happy time, a magical time. If I can manage sex in a veyron with some jazz playing on the sound system at the same time as having one of them, I may have found a way to reach heaven without all that painful dying (not to mention the lifetime of good deeds).
I'm in flavour country. Applications for sex are now open by the way.
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"If I can manage sex in a veyron with some jazz playing on the sound system at the same time..."
You know how good that sounds.
Sex, fast car and jazz.
Actually I think I might go the jazz now.
*searches* ......wheres that jazz cd....
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