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Originally Posted by The Soup Nazi
Yes. It's not final, though, as more enemies keep popping up from the excretable music of the world.
No, I save my walls and the refrigerator door for the bitchen stuff!
Pretty high.
Quite high.
I feel like shooting myself in the face, then I do everything possible to stop the torture. If whoever's responsible for exposing me to such a travesty is around, he gets at least a  .
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Well, I try to tolerate all kinds of music, but sometimes when my son is listening Skrillex, I want to kill myself (he´s big Skrillex fan).