after a long tour with Poor Fool, Anonymous Keith has been retired. To those of you who have told me on the side to make him go away, your wish has been granted.
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Lear: And my poor fool is hanged. No, no life? Why should a dog, a horse, a rat have life, And thou no breath at all? O, thou wilt come no more, never, never, never. Pray you, undo this button. Thank you, sir. O, O, O, O.
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ah sad day indeed. I'll always remember his eyes. And his armpit. Goodbye, longful, anonymous Keith.
Does someone need a hug?
I think I will miss the rosey, cupid plump cheeks.
I'll forever wonder if that lock of hair on his chest originated from his armpit, his head, or his chest.
Godspeed AK
I dunno.
I think he's kind of...you know, hot.
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