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Basements… Bitch!

Sorry! But I wasn’t raised in a state with basements. Don’t ask me to go down into your basement to get anything. I only know what I see on TV. Nobody returns. You can go down your fucken spider web, infested basement alone.
It probably got rotten wood, squeaky steps nshit. I also bet, pissy, smelly bats hanging around, and why muhfuckas keep empty mason jars? Rats use them to sit for guard duty? I don’t do BASEMENTS…  BITCH!

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…Sly Cain


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