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{Son of a bitch, do you know you are a piece of shit?} Hm? You think you're cool, right? Hm? Hm? When you kicked out people {out of} your house I tell you this, one of three Americans die of cancer, you know? Asshole. You're gonna be one of those. I {didn't too / don't have the} courage to kick your ass directly. Don't have enough courage for that, I could, you know. You know you're gonna have another accident? You know I'm involved with black magic? Fuck you. Die. Bastard. You think you're so cool, hm? Asshole. And if I ever see your fucking face around, In Europe or Italy, Well I'll -- That time I'm gonna kick your ass. Fuck you. You're gonna die outta cancer, I promise. {Bang bang / Deep pain} No one does what you did to me. You wanna know something? Fuck you. I want your balls smashed, eat shit. Bastard. {Piece of shit, son of a bitch.} I hope somebody in your family dies soon.

luto!! noooooo!! (...o well go USTE...

-Eine halbe Tasse Staubzucker Ein Viertel Teeloffel Salz Eine Messerspitze turkisches Haschisch Ein halbes Pfund Butter Ein Teeloffel Vanillenzucker Ein halbes Pfund Mehl Einhundertfunfzig Gramm gemahlene Nusse Ein wenig extra Staubzucker ... und keine Eier In eine Schussel geben Butter einruhren Gemahlene Nusse zugeben und Den Teig verkneten Augenballgrobe Stucke vom Teig formen Im Staubzucker walzen und Sagt die Zauberworter Simsalbimbamba Saladu Saladim Auf ein gefettetes Backblech legen und Bei zweihundert Grad fur funfzehn Minuten backen und KEINE EIER Bei zweihundert Grad fur funfzehn Minuten backen und Keine Eier .. -

taste the eggs...---TOOL