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Be cruel to me cause I’m a fool for you

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NOS Alive, Oeiras, 10.07.2014

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Have a nice day! :)

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Pamiętasz Pamiętasz była jesień  Pamiętasz tamte czasy to pierwsze spotkanie Pamiętasz obiecałem Ci Pamiętasz te wszystkie chwile kiedy byliśmy we dwoje jak miłość to na zabój słowa mocne jak naboje.

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Perhaps fuck off, might be too kind.

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This makes me jiggy as hell

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Do me a favour and stop flattering yourself

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so i took this pic today and i like it tbh.

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Ignaczak: Nagrywam!

Zagumny: A ja Cię proszę, żebyś pytał się mnie zawsze jak chcesz mnie nakręcić... Ustalmy to.

Ignaczak: Pytam się Cię.

Zagumny: Nie!

Ignaczak: Dobrze Paweł, Paweł. Pytam się Cię *śmiech*.

Zagumny: Na razie nie.

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Ignaczak: Paweł, mogę Cię nakręcić?

Zagumny: Możesz. Dzień dobry Panie Prezesie, kocham Pana!

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Arctic Monkeys @ Optimus Alive, Oeiras, 10.07.2014

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An opinion without 3.14159 is just an onion.

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Fuck right off

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Art exists because life is not enough.

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Augustus Waters was a self-aggrandizing bastard. But we forgive him. We forgive him not because he had a heart as figuratively good as his literal one sucked, or because he knew more about how to hold a cigarette than any nonsmoker in history, or because he got eighteen years when he should’ve gotten more. (…) Augustus Waters talked so much that he’d interrupt you at his own funeral. And he was pretentious: that kid never took a piss without pondering the abundant metaphorical resonances of human waste production. And he was vain: I do not believe I have ever met a more physically attractive person who was more acutely aware of his own physical attractiveness. But I will say this: When the scientists of the future show up at my house with robot eyes and they tell me to try them on, I will tell the scientists to screw off, because I do not want to see a world without him.’