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When I was a young boy my father took me into the city to see a marching band. He said, ''Son when you grow up will you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned?'' He said, ''Will you defeat them????'' I said, ''No Father. Expatty Boys 4 lyfe.'' Then...

The metro unites us from place to place. But also person to person.

Fire in the hole my mulatto brethern. We got ripped off Ranch sauce before this one.

Can a young guiri get money anymore??????????

Boys it's a goddamn war zone out here. Also heads up cause crazy is out there and it wants you to live with it for minimum 365 days.

Welcome to class. My name is profeszor Tinkle Dingle. And I will be learning you today. BIG difference between ñ and ñ. For your health.