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[*] posted on 12-23-2009 at 12:46 PM
Best of 2009


http://www.thesmokinggun.com/archive/years/2009/1223091mugs2...



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[*] posted on 12-23-2009 at 09:10 PM


Love that shit
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[*] posted on 12-23-2009 at 09:41 PM


Ha the Shamwow guy



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[*] posted on 12-23-2009 at 11:26 PM


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Ha the Shamwow guy

looks like that hooker fucked him up.
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[*] posted on 12-24-2009 at 09:22 AM


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Ha the Shamwow guy

looks like that hooker fucked him up.


He'll be saying Wow every time!




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[*] posted on 12-24-2009 at 10:41 AM


The steve mcqueen mug shot is ace.



Living a life kept shut by a dream,
I'm reaching out to grasp my reality.
Hands of time wrap tight around my neck, and hit me so hard,
leaving me eyes black.
staring at a ceiling,
wondering why i never left,
penning words in a notebook,
wondering why haven't slept.
sanity is tapping in a cell
inside my fucking head.
begging for redemption
after hearing what was said.
the nights, they will not sleep
cause the days, have played for keeps.
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