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Well, this is awkward.
“Hey, Thoughts on my Ass. Tell Phil he can munch my nads.”
No.
“Hey, dickhead. Let Billy know that I can smell his asshole from here.”
I don’t know when I turned into a marriage counselor.
“Billy doesn’t believe in marriage counselors. He prefers defense attorneys.”
“FUCK YOU, LESH!”
“SUCK IT, KREUTZMANN!”
I’ll leave you two alone.
Jesus the body language. This looks like 03 Dead tour maybe?
New song: “They Hate Each Other.”