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Deviousness `TimberClipse's dedication to our community is without question. From developing helpful tutorials, to being a community leader in groups such as #fella and #deviant365, you can always find Zev connecting with all areas of our community in order to spread his infectious enthusiasm and inspiring positivity. We are delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2012 to `TimberClipse, congratulations! Read More
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Sta.sh
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I can feel your heartbeat. ♫
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Si voltò verso Libero Parri.
- Non voglio essere scortese, ma che cazzo di senso ha aprire un Garage in mezzo a questa fanga?
- Facciamo grande affidamento sui coglioni che rimangono senza benzina in mezzo ai campi.
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"The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you’d try to find
Are they tryin’ to find you?"
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Imperfection is beauty. Madness is genius, and its better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring. And when it comes down to it, I let them think what they want. If they are enough to bother with what I do, then I am already better than them.
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"The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you’d try to find
Are they tryin’ to find you?"
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I'm a thousand different people. Every one is real.
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"The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you’d try to find
Are they tryin’ to find you?"
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the little things give you away...
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"The ones that you loved
The ones that you left behind
The ones you said you’d try to find
Are they tryin’ to find you?"
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never interfere with the affairs of dragons, for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup ^.=.^
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