Oh, I'm cheating

And I know and I know all day's hungry

Oh, I know and I know,

on once day.

We were reviewing

Pearl Jam lyrics just a minute ago.

Yeah, because you can't fucking understand a word he says.

And we realized that we did not know a single word to let yellow lead better.

He's singing about a fucking porch for the first five minutes of that song. I would have never thought that. I wouldn't even have been able to tell you the title of that song is how out of touch with the lyrics that I fucking. This is one of the songs I learned on the guitar when I was a young lad. Yeah. I play it and everyone's like, fuck yeah, man. Like, what else you know? I'm like, not much else. Not much else. Welcome into the Brailleo Confessionals. I'm not a gay priest, but I'm here to accept your confessions. I'm the delicious, Nicolicious. That was a good introduction. You are the gay priest. I am the gay priest. Yeah.

I'm the boy that got touched by the gay priest. There were two different. I don't, I think I might

have put one in there. There were several confessions in reference to you being gay. You specifically.

Oh, shit. Okay. And there was one confessions in reference to you being gay. You specifically? Me? Specifically? Oh shit. Okay.

And there was one

confessions that somebody

did something

one a second.

I thought it was mean. I didn't like it.

The

I once fuck Nancy Pelosi for a picture of Rob's bald head.

You fucking asshole.

You don't get to get off twice, buddy.

Save some for the rest of us.

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