Enigmatic Static: ROBO-TRIPPIN'

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Friday, September 23, 2005

ROBO-TRIPPIN'

Damn you vile little bottle of Robo for making me feel like I am going to die the next day. I forget about time when I chug you. I See wierd little metal orbs bouncing on top of one another in my friends eye. To much for me Mr. Tussin. I love your Jager like aroma, I fall asleep and get some stank... Sign in to see full entry.

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