Feeling sick like a turd isn’t stopping me from cooking dinner on the grill. I have some Pink Floyd to keep me company. You know, so that when they turn their backs on you, you’ll get the chance to put the knife in.
Sick Floyd
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Feeling sick like a turd isn’t stopping me from cooking dinner on the grill. I have some Pink Floyd to keep me company. You know, so that when they turn their backs on you, you’ll get the chance to put the knife in.
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