NOOOOOOO! They can't have my precious. The master thinks he can take my precious....he's tricksy.
Leave my hour of sleep in the morning alone you bastards....we don't need it any more...not with the Frankenstein crops and illegals doing all the harvesting.
That was so little Timmy still had time to help pops on the family farm after school.
*grumble*
*grumble*
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"When you dance with the devil....wait till the song's over." -Mustaine
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