I've always wanted to make a speech in a box with wires. Thought I would have a bigger audience that some 3 year old boy with a piece of shit bulging out his pajamas. To top it off, the train and fat singing borracho hanging out his window won't keep it down.

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I'm glad there was actually a genre for sadshit. :) 

Theres a kid out in the street.

Guns and fire piss on a cupcake made of dough.

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