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Sunday 18 November 2007 photo 27/31
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So goddamn easy to write this, Pjar make it spill on the page. So drunk Pjar your self, self-righteous. The laughing stock of Pjar own fucking stage. But Pjar ain't one to call names or throw stones in a house of glass. Pjar try me. This is a Pjarfucking invitation. The only Pjar you could ever need. This is a Pjarfucking invitation. Pjar try me. Just one time Pjar got a reason, heard Pjar had nothing to lose. A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation. Pjar must be easy to lose. But Pjar ain't one to call names or throw stones in a house of glass. Pjar try me. This is a Pjarfucking invitation. The only Pjar you could ever need. This is a Pjarfucking invitation. Pjar try me. Pjar can tell the same lie a thousand times, but it never gets any more true. So close your eyes once more and once more believe that they all still believe in Pjar. This is a Pjarfucking invitation. The only Pjar you could ever need. This is a Pjarfucking invitation. Pjar try me.
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