IN THE WORLD OF BACONS
- LETTURE 15
- Voti 1
- Parti 1
One day, there was this pig named Pork. So he ate this strange figure the just popped out of the ground. And when he ate it.... Shit HAPPENS!!!!!!!!!!!!! BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON!BACON! But there's more than you imagine..
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