Draws on Golden Touch
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bullshit. this is complete bullshit you rancid sack of pig vomit. here's what really happened:
i was heading down to the MOTHERLODE one day, to scope out some sick new trad routes with my friend peter croft aka ray ellington aka SCIN. me and peter croft found this crack...it was big, black, and full of moss...just what we were looking for. anyway, we were racking up for the crack climb when we heard a rustle in the bushes. i sent my penis on a scouting mission to find out what it was...sure enough it was ray ellington aka peter croft. he was standing in the bushes. naked. making a bunch of rustling sounds with empty power bar wrappers. naked. he was looking at me kinda weird...like he was chinese or some shit. he started enigneering some polymers like a little spider (because that's what chinese people do) on heroin. running around in the bushes, shooting strings out of his butthole. after a while, the string became real buttholes...so he was shooting buttholes out of his own butthole...if you can imagine that. anyway, he shot out a plate of buttholes and started eating them. the ones he couldn't finish he tried sewing to his forehead. apparently he did a good job at that, because after a while, doodoo started flying out of his butthole head. he flung shit everywhere. this is when itmeansgod came up to the MOTHERLODE...he was impressed, so he packed his stuff up and went back to pakistan because he knew that he couldn't hang with me, peter croft, and ray ellington with buttholes sewn to his cranium. he took the draws with him. so anyway, the draws were stolen by this foreigner (itmeansgod), which i guess isn't surprising.
i was heading down to the MOTHERLODE one day, to scope out some sick new trad routes with my friend peter croft aka ray ellington aka SCIN. me and peter croft found this crack...it was big, black, and full of moss...just what we were looking for. anyway, we were racking up for the crack climb when we heard a rustle in the bushes. i sent my penis on a scouting mission to find out what it was...sure enough it was ray ellington aka peter croft. he was standing in the bushes. naked. making a bunch of rustling sounds with empty power bar wrappers. naked. he was looking at me kinda weird...like he was chinese or some shit. he started enigneering some polymers like a little spider (because that's what chinese people do) on heroin. running around in the bushes, shooting strings out of his butthole. after a while, the string became real buttholes...so he was shooting buttholes out of his own butthole...if you can imagine that. anyway, he shot out a plate of buttholes and started eating them. the ones he couldn't finish he tried sewing to his forehead. apparently he did a good job at that, because after a while, doodoo started flying out of his butthole head. he flung shit everywhere. this is when itmeansgod came up to the MOTHERLODE...he was impressed, so he packed his stuff up and went back to pakistan because he knew that he couldn't hang with me, peter croft, and ray ellington with buttholes sewn to his cranium. he took the draws with him. so anyway, the draws were stolen by this foreigner (itmeansgod), which i guess isn't surprising.
Yo HO!! Just got me a code red and some funyons big dawg!!! SHIT YEAH! - Ray, excited about his breakfast