It's just a poem about a retarded pony named Stringer so don't get all "mensturla$l" on me, you grass-fucking hippies! And yeah, I don't know how to spell that word..you stupid brainiac!!
Anyway...here's that asshole poem.
STRINGER
by. Augustus Vornblett.
He shit on his corn again.
What kinda animal shits on his dinner like that?
Stringer does. That's what kind.
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