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this is the funniest fucking billboard possible. who the fuck paid for this

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Sleeping on the job

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Good morning

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That's it I'm declaring war on the UK

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microdosing on pasta by taking just one out of the pan and eating it to see if it’s done

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#tommyshlugcurrygate

Dirty bastard Dirty stinking bastard Dirty low order stinking bastard Dirty low order hoaching stinking bastard Bastards

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no need for a subscription it works much the same as youtube where chats are free. donations are sometimes in bits but i’d say he might stick with streamlabs. subscriptions just give you emojis and that sort of crack there’s not much in it like. all you have to do is follow him and you should get the notif on the app

me googling rn: what is twitch? how does twitch work? how to sign up to twitch?

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shlug spotted

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Stream: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nR6RenKth20

Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R7BK_UpApLU

Moving Target will be live shthreamed tuesday evening at 8:45pm on youtube. It's a Kung-Fu film set in Headford Galway (up the road from Shrule) about some lad who buys a 6 pack of Beamish that contains nuclear detonators placed inside by the IRA. Clear your schedule

What’s this? What? Where? Already in for it from the description. Hope it can exceed Fatal Deviation

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UP CONNACHT UP MAYO

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On a fierce winter’s evening On a bus bound for Ballinrobe I met up with the pintman We were both too tired to shlug So we took turns a-shteerin’ Through the fuinneog in the darkness The boredom overtook us And he began to speak

He said, “Francis, I’ve made a life Out of shpottin’ passenger’s waves Knowin’ what the shtakes were By the way they held they held their arms So if you don’t mind me sayin’ I can see you’re out of student leap fare For a taste of your 99 I’ll give you a free lift”

So I handed him my 99 And he shlurped down my last flake Then he drifted into the next lane And gave me an awful fright And the night got deathly quiet And his face lost all expression Said, "If you’re gonna drive the bus, Francis You’ve to learn to shteer her right

You’ve got to know when to gulag em Know when to pass em Know when to shtop altogether And know when to run them down They’ll never count their change When they’re shtanding in the door There was time enough for countin’ Before the bus was got