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    hi pro nub
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    lol haha yes

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    Quote Originally Posted by Rage View Post
    cheetos,doritos and
    oreos. He also


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    Quote Originally Posted by Wast View Post
    oreos. He also

    Haha yes! I have revived a 2014 forum

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    Ill start my story and then next one shall add on.
    Today I was walking home from work, listening to music
    and not paying attention to anything. As I was taking a break at a bus stop,
    a girl in a bus nearby started screaming. I looked back and saw
    her pointing out the window, and I followed her stare. Out in an
    unfenced yard were three guys. Two of them standing, one of them was on the ground bloody.
    The taller of the two men had a baseball bat and was
    about ready to smash it into his head again, when they realized a whole
    busload of people were looking at them. As the bus driver radioed in the
    10111 call, the other man, who hadnt been doing anything, took a pistol
    out of his pocket and shot the guy in the head. At this point the whole
    bus was in shock and glued to the morbid scene. The two men got into a
    car and sped off. When I came home I was visibly shaken. I told my mom
    what I had just seen. Then she got scared, she said "You're moving
    with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when
    it came near, the license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the
    mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought
    "Nah, forget it, Yo homes, to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about
    seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I
    looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the
    prince of Bel-Air.

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