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SOUNCLOUDS ARE NOT A SUBSTITUTE FOR HUMAN CONTACT   Leave a comment

Look at this fucking guy talking his hip hop talk on the mic like he’s some kind of modern day Gucci Mane. Who does he think he is? What is remarkable about the photo here is that it shows the actual vision of The Dirty Frenchman at that moment. Alright that’s the last of party photos from Friday that we’re gonna put up. We’re just fuckin’ happy that shit was such a success. Don’t forget on Saturday to go to this that our bros at the Mansion are involved with. Schlachthofbronx & Dubbel Dutch ain’t nothin’ to fuck with. Music AFTER THE JUMP:

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DO THE SOUNDCLOUDS CONTAIN RAIN?   1 comment

Excuse me there assfucks but I’m wondering if I could talk to you today about the soundclouds I found in your mom’s vagina the other day after me and her had been on a date and things had started to get a little “interesting” if you know what I mean. Oh, yes. Sorry. My name is Optimus Gerhard Prime. Your mother is the first woman I have laid with since immigrating here from Transformistan. Before I become your new father, I thought we could bond over those soundclouds. Let’s grab a ball and some gloves and throw it around and listen to some music like a family AFTER THE JUMP…

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BUT WAIT, THERE’S FUCKIN MORE   Leave a comment

Is your weekend over? Are you gonna cry? There’s still more you can do. You can go out Sunday, you can go out Monday. You can go out everyday. There are endless possibilities. You can be homeless. It’s cool. They can do whatever they want. They’ve escaped the whole 9 to 5 thing. They aren’t tied down like a fucking loser. If they could afford to listen to music then they would listen to these fucking tracks AFTER THE JUMP…

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FUCK SOUNDS FROM FUCK CLOUDS   1 comment

Hey kids! There’s a new fuckin beat that’s sweeping the nation! It’s called soundclouding. It’s a fucking tubular ass time. You listen to musics on the internets that are fresh and too legit to quit. You can tweet them to your mom so your whole fucking family can enjoy the tunes. Way better than pogs. Way cleaner than your mom’s vagina. Jump on the craze AFTER THE JUMP! Cowabunga!

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