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Re: Improvements
You have the IQ of a salad bar ... You would starve to death, sitting outside a whorehouse waiting for the red light to change ... Your IQ is the square root of your shoe size ... By hanging around on here you are depriving some poor village of a perfectly good idiot ...
From the great Doctor Johnson: "Sir, your wife, under the pretense of keeping a bawdy house, is a receiver of stolen property."
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