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The shivering wind.And there, in the dark silence of his breeches it was felt, the spooky cold fart was dealt; An icy ghost fart had passed, but was never smelt.
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J.Markus.K.Brännström
Läst 305 gånger Publicerad 2015-02-25 14:41 
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