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Lenny Lee Warmington is my name imlen2 because my fathers name is leonard get it? = imlen2.
hi I'm Len all of my music is free to download. I have a website called oddindeed.com here are some links you can follow http://www.oddindeed.com/jokes/ for some elephant jokes as told by steven hawking.. http://www.oddindeed.com/chubby/ to see chubby checker dance to some of his hits
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#242 in subgenre Peak #9
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Peak #57
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April 18, 2012
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MP3 2.0 MB 128 kbps 2:10
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today we learned that president oh bama has started a war on women. will we be drafted will we be in it pass the grenades and cruise missels. yesterday it was the failure of the economy what will the fickle finger point towards tomorrow. like a giant cyclops eye on top of a tall tower. where will it cast its gaze perhaps at the natives living in caves shifting and wandering like the ocean waves try and avoid its eerie focus or the journalists come like a swarm of locusts. what will we report today. one hundred insurections in one hundred seconds french fries cooked in lard mean people or pedophiles what will be the flavor of the week the succesfull cloning of walter cronkite naked girls riding on motor bikes trained dolphins flying motorized kites which one will catch the gaze of the eye witness news today an old woman sleeping on the sidewalk nothing happening today just create something to regain the ratings somebody stole the italian paintings politicians padding their pockets bunch of isrealis dodging rockets gays and lesbians parading on horses hollywood stars and all their divorces sports spactacular in living color toilet paper with no rip through guaranteed plastic nipples made by slaves a brand new disease that disolves your knees civil rights activists hanging from trees today we learned that president oh bama has started a war on women. will we be drafted will we be in it pass the grenades and cruise missels. yesterday it was the failure of the economy what will the fickle finger point towards tomorrow. like a giant cyclops eye on top of a tall tower. where will it cast its gaze perhaps at the tiny natives living in caves shifting and wandering like the ocean waves try and avoid its eerie focus or the journalists come like a swarm of locusts. what will we report today.
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