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Till Lindemann: ....No one knows what the hell he is.
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Eeek, I sure as hell wouldn't want to run into that character in the middle of the woods.
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When good Flakes go bad....
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Hmm, that's exactly what I want to see in the morning, an ugly old guy shaving. Whose hair is that infront of him? The hair he just shaved off his chest?
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That's actually a good look for him.
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Oh man, he looks like a demented fish.
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Next Page: Baby dolls and sweat
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