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| Living in a lonely world. | Started by: TestRank4 on May 14, '08 16:45 |
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Often TR4 pondered his role in the world. His destiny... His purpose, the equation of his existence. 219,000 cigarette buts and 365 sweaty tee shirts later, it came to him. As tradition for him, he'd get Chinese food every New Years Eve. He slowly consumed the sodium saturated needles, the crunchy General Tso chicken and the dry ribs. Last was the fortune cookie. Sucking down some beers in the mean time, TR4 relaxed... he'd pawn off the fortune cookie til later. People celebrated outside, fireworks, cheering and screaming. Vigorous pounding and furious moaning as heard in the room above his. He decides to read his fate and washdown the cookie with the remnants of his beer. Here goes nothing. |
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