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I'm selling these fine leather jackets
popular beer song we dutchers sing when drunk
(SPOILER)
I was walking around the town,
trying to find a whore,
GODDAMN SON OF A BITCH,
I couldnt find a whore.
I finally found a whore,
she was rather thin,
GODDAMN SON OF A BITCH,
I couldnt get it in.
I finally got it in,
moved it all about,
GODDAMN SON OF A BITCH,
i couldnt get it out.
I finally got it out,
it was all wet and sore,
The moral of this story is to
NEEEEEEEEEEVER smurf a whore.
I felt like sharing
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