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Miscellaneous See other Miscellaneous Articles Title: The Night Before Christmas in the 'Hood [Pin It] 'Twas the night before Christmas, when at Rozays crib, The homeboys were nestled, passed out on the floor, When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow With a lustrous gold robe and sipping orange Fanta, Now Damon! Now ,Tyrone! Now Tavia and Mookie! They started out slow because some had to pee, And then, with a thud, just like a boss, He was dressed like a pimp, and wore many chains, His eyes were so bloodshot! His grill looked brand new! The stump of a blunt he held tight in his grill, He was ashy and plump, in need of some lotion, He spoke not a word, but would grunt during work, He jumped on his sleigh, admiring his dubs, Post Comment Private Reply Ignore Thread Top Page Up Full Thread Page Down Bottom/Latest Begin Trace Mode for Comment # 3.
#1. To: James Deffenbach (#0)
What a difference
Indeed it does. Merry Christmas to you my friend.
You too, D, and may we all have a better new year.
#4. To: Dakmar, 4um (#3)
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