At the end of the day, when all's said and done, and the cows have come home to roost, we all realise why we were Born. That which was, is now and will be forever more, is justified as being a singular purpose and reason, that purpose being to write pointless messages in snoot
- Mooo-hahhh-haaa [ evil cackle type laugh]
- God gotta leave work soon....brain going odd
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