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Moonies
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Concluida, Has publicado sep 05, 2015
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I, Adam Hill, agree to stand on the Wollaston Bridge at four o'clock and pull down my pants.
I will then flash a moonie at Mr Bellow, the school principal.

Who would be mad enough to sign such a thing?
Suicide-flashing a bare bottom at Mr Bellow.
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