GIANT RAT
Fat Mcraterson   Western Sahara
 
 
:bomberrat: GPS Satellites, unmanned drones, ♥♥♥♥♥♥ laser sights. The more crutches you have. The more it hurts when they're kicked out from under ye. If there’s one thing I know for sure, it’s that a six-inch blade never loses reception.:bomberrat:
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Walter Clements
i like fire trucks and moster trucks

walter
Skærmbilledfremvisning
Grand Theft Auto V
2
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Anderew Mcdanold 27. nov. 2023 kl. 23:38 
I couldn’t even edge to this, I exploded immediately!
the world ended in 2012 27. nov. 2023 kl. 23:36 
SORRY BUT IM DELETING YOU FROM MY LIFE! *clicks delete* LOADING... ▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓ 99%. ERROR! It is impossible to delete our friendship. You mean so much to me. Post this to 10 people's walls who you never want to lose. If you get 3 back, you're an amazing friend
the world ended in 2012 8. feb. 2023 kl. 22:26 
poop
xjstone 20. dec. 2020 kl. 15:17 
why
:steamsalty:
the world ended in 2012 29. aug. 2020 kl. 21:32 
Please God, I want to impregnate Kim Yo-jong so bad. I want her to bear my children with those beautiful child-bearing hips. That beautiful, radiant yellow angel. Like a goddess, having come down to Earth to cleanse us of our sins.

Kim Yo-jong is beyond divine. I can’t help but drop to my knees in worship whenever I see her beautiful figure. I yearn for her in a way both primal and spiritual. I would commit more war crimes than every president in United States history just to lick the sweet, glistening sweat from her smooth, creamy skin. I want to listen to her moans as my manhood throbs within her, I want to hear her heart race as our bodies become one and our souls irreversibly intertwine in the holy sin of carnal union.
the world ended in 2012 29. aug. 2020 kl. 21:32 
Please God, I want to impregnate Kim Yo-jong so bad. I want her to bear my children with those beautiful child-bearing hips. That beautiful, radiant yellow angel. Like a goddess, having come down to Earth to cleanse us of our sins.

Kim Yo-jong is beyond divine. I can’t help but drop to my knees in worship whenever I see her beautiful figure. I yearn for her in a way both primal and spiritual. I would commit more war crimes than every president in United States history just to lick the sweet, glistening sweat from her smooth, creamy skin. I want to listen to her moans as my manhood throbs within her, I want to hear her heart race as our bodies become one and our souls irreversibly intertwine in the holy sin of carnal union.