Road to nowhere (or Spital tongues, slightly less poetic)
A Nike box i drew on, CHECK ME OUT AND CHILL!
Finally, me and former AC Milan midfielder Bish have a new rowing machine, we are probably going to enter some sort of mixed-race triathalon. If such an event exists we will win it. MARK MY WORDS WE WILL WIN IT. Heres a nice picture of Bish sacking his own mum from his textile factory whilst converting carbs.
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