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Why was Broseph banned?

Generic-Giant-Spider

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Well he was Thailand based
She was an airforce wife
He used to fly weekends
It was the easy life
But then it turned around
And he began to change
She didn't wonder then
She didn't think it strange
But then he got a call
He had to leave that night
He couldn't say too much
But it would be alright
He didn't need to pack
They'd meet the next night
He had a job to do
Flying to Cambodia

And as the nights passed by
She tried to trace the past
The way he used to look
The way he used to laugh
I guess she'll never know
What got inside his soul
She couldn't make it out
Just couldn't take it all
He had the saddest eyes
The girl had ever seen
He used to cry some nights
As though he lived a dream
And as she held him close
He used to search her face
As though she knew the truth
Lost inside Cambodia

But then a call came through
They said he'd soon be home
She had to pack a case
And they would make a rendez-vous
But now a year has passed
And not a single word
And all the love she knew
Has disappeared out in the haze
(Cambodia, don't cry now, no tears now)

And now the years have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won't see his face again
 

Kruno

Arcane
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Village Idiot Zionist Agent Shitposter
Joined
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Messages
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Can we all post gay conversion videos on Broseph's profile? It would be funny to see him bombarded with 1000000 notifications when he comes back.

Admins will have to let everyone post on his profile though.

Unban him if he finally agrees to undergo reparative therapy.

You have to walk him through it though.
 

Kruno

Arcane
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Village Idiot Zionist Agent Shitposter
Joined
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Messages
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I am not gay so quit hoping i would fuck your asshole faggot. I am only into women.

Like this?
iu
 

PrettyDeadman

Guest
"Women" is just a roleplay of his. Let's say, he has a lover, a huge Turk with more hair on his chest that you have on your head - and he calls him "My Susanne, my woman"

Spoke the Russian megacuck, while Russia's biggest export are whores... We get to fuck all their women and they pretend to be superior men.
Why are you so proud about western men marrying prostitutes from poor countries? Doesnt seem like something to boast about.
 

HeroMarine

Irenaeus
Vatnik
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Messages
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Location
Rio de Janeiro, 1936
Well he was Thailand based
She was an airforce wife
He used to fly weekends
It was the easy life
But then it turned around
And he began to change
She didn't wonder then
She didn't think it strange
But then he got a call
He had to leave that night
He couldn't say too much
But it would be alright
He didn't need to pack
They'd meet the next night
He had a job to do
Flying to Cambodia

And as the nights passed by
She tried to trace the past
The way he used to look
The way he used to laugh
I guess she'll never know
What got inside his soul
She couldn't make it out
Just couldn't take it all
He had the saddest eyes
The girl had ever seen
He used to cry some nights
As though he lived a dream
And as she held him close
He used to search her face
As though she knew the truth
Lost inside Cambodia

But then a call came through
They said he'd soon be home
She had to pack a case
And they would make a rendez-vous
But now a year has passed
And not a single word
And all the love she knew
Has disappeared out in the haze
(Cambodia, don't cry now, no tears now)

And now the years have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won't see his face again



Yeah, cool song from the year I was born.
 

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