Damn Dancing Robots
October 18, 2008
Guerrero and the mid-twenties.
This is of course after they poison our asses with poisonous gasses.
Damn, just realized that the one above doesn’t have by favorite part, the “Binary Solo”:
You can pry my burrito out of my cold, dead hand.
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