Thursday, May 23, 2002

Make. It. Stop.
And never give it up, never stop, cus we're something-something for the top tonight. Oh what a life we live, what a life we lead. Chank-chank-chank! And when the night is ooooover.....
Make. It. Stop. II.
No no no no no no. I'll get over you. You drive me crazy, up the wall, you think you're Mister Know-It-All. Aye aye aye aye. Aye aye aye aye. Aye aye aye aye. Aye aye aye aye.

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