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I hope theres no shit. that scientificly accurate sonic the hedgehog song scarred my pre-tean brain

I like the innocent ass look on the tribe wolf's face, pnc hit his ass HARD (possibly harder than he railed chiro hehe)

Will the game be free upon release, and is there a planned and or estimated release date?

In 1814 we took a little trip

Along with Colonel Jackson down the mighty Mississip'

We took a little bacon and we took a little beans

And we caught the bloody British in the town of New Orleans

We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

We looked down a river and we see'd the British come

And there must have been a hundred of 'em beatin' on the drum

They stepped so high and they made their bugles ring

We stood behind our cotton bales and didn't say a thing

We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

Old Hickory said, "We could take 'em by surprise

If we didn't fire our muskets 'til we looked 'em in the eye"

We held our fire 'til we see'd their faces well

Then we opened up our squirrel guns and gave 'em

Well, we fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

Yeah, they ran through the briers and they ran through the brambles

And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go

They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

We fired our cannon 'til the barrel melted down

So we grabbed an alligator and we fought another round

We filled his head with cannonballs 'n' powdered his behind

And when we touched the powder off, the gator lost his mind

We fired our guns and the British kept a-comin'

There wasn't as many as there was a while ago

We fired once more and they began to runnin'

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

Yeah, they ran through the briers and they ran through the brambles

And they ran through the bushes where a rabbit couldn't go

They ran so fast that the hounds couldn't catch 'em

On down the Mississippi to the Gulf of Mexico

Hut, two, three, four

Sound off, three, four

Hut, two, three, four

Sound off, three, four

Hut, two, three, four

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Shut up you autistic little shit sucker

I bit a chunk out of my croc at graduation

Shut the fuck up thats not my address

6817 west grace st Richmond VA 23226

You shut up you peice of shit faggot

Shut up bro

What a fucking loser

Haha stupid idiot

Futa is gay