D-A-D - Girl Nation (2009 - Remaster)

https://youtube.com/watch?v=o5NckCvH96U

this one goes out to all our resident foids, both legacy and neo. :marseyyass:

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@MrPenny forgot to tag u bb

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😬😬 thanks :marseyschizochadthankscapylove: bb ur taste in music :marseysosa: special :marseykindness: bb

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wtf do you mean, this shit is amazing, i ONLY post good music

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bb I got a question :marseybeanquestion: for u pls…do u have this in Scandinavia? https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ham_hock

@Dramacel swears he never :marseyitsover: seen it in stores but like it’s a common ingredient for soup/stews so like u cold :marseysnowman: weather neighbors gotta use it too…? he won’t try ankle he says (it’s not the actual ankle btw)

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i have never seen it, although i think it might have been more common in the olden days. i actually just looked it up now and have found a chain that sells it in norway, but it's not a cut of meat people are very familiar with.

also, @Dramacel go the frick to bed

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ur up early bb 🀩 good :marseythumbsup: for u πŸ™ŒπŸΎ nah he asleep rn thankfully

wtf that’s so sad bb 😭😭 what :marseypregunta: do u use to flavor soup :marseyramen: beans? have a beautiful :marseyavril1: Friday :marseyjason: bb πŸ™πŸΎ

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bb, beans aren't that traditional in scandinavistan and dried/smoked meat isn't used to flavour soups/stews that much nowadays.

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πŸ€¦πŸΎβ€β™€οΈπŸ€¦πŸΎβ€β™€οΈ Enjoy ur beanless weekend

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:of_blood_and_saltpat: im rky hungover bb so like everthing hurts including my ears but ily bb

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I went to the Starbucks at the Camino Real Marketplace by myself, like I usually did every morning. I ordered my coffee and sat down on one of their chairs to relax. A few moments later, when I looked up from my drink, I saw a young couple standing in line. The two of them were kissing passionately. The boy looked like an obnoxious punk; he was tall and wore baggy pants. The girl was a pretty blonde! They looked like they were in the throes of passionate sexual attraction to each other, rubbing their bodies together and tongue kissing in front of everyone. I was absolutely livid with envious hatred. When they left the store I followed them to their car and splashed my coffee all over them. The boy yelled at me and I quickly ran away in fear. I was panicking as I got into my car and drove off, shaking with rage-fueled excitement. I drove all the way to the Vons at the Fairview Plaza and spent three hours in my car trying to contain my tumultuous emotions. I had never struck back at my enemies before, and I felt a small sense of spiteful gratification for doing so. I hated them so much. Even though I splashed them with my coffee, he was still the winner. He was going home to have passionate heavenly s*x with his beautiful girlfriend, and I was going home to my lonely room to sleep alone in my lonely bed. I had never felt so miserable and mistreated in my life. I cursed the world for condemning me to such suffering.

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