12 November 2013 · 9:40 am
· Wastes of Oxygen
Like the Postal Service is going to deliver to someone named, oh, how about “herbtarlekxoxo11”:
Um, aren’t you the buyer?
If you insist on leaving no trail, go to the farking thrift shop like everyone else. And pay cash.
13 November 2013
· 8:50 am
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