The Lonely Libertarian
Rants, Raves and Recipes from the Edge of Sanity
Sunday, January 11, 2015
I can remember staggering out of my bedroom,
eyes red and puffy, tear-stained cheeks,
hiccuping from uncontrolled sobbing,
because one of my favorite characters had died a tragic death.
It was Tuesday.
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M Bison killed your master too?
January 11, 2015 at 10:53 AM
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