Topic: Pagpag poetry
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I'm hungry for some pagpag

a bowl all steaming hot

loaded up with vegetables

to hide the taste of rot

An aftertaste, what is it?

Used condoms from a whore?

Ciggarett butts? Tampons?

I've tasted it before

No time to think, "What could it be?"

I'll eat it up real quick

and pray to God if vomit comes

I do not get too sick


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:lol:


Posted by .gaggag
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beautiful !!


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:potd:


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. said: I'm hungry for some pagpag
a bowl all steaming hot
loaded up with vegetables

to hide the taste of rot

An aftertaste, what is it?

Used condoms from a whore?

Cigarette butts? Tampons?

I've tasted it before

No time to think, "What could it be?"

I'll eat it up real quick

and pray to God if vomit comes

I do not get too sick

­:rofl:


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. said:
. said: I'm hungry for some pagpag
a bowl all steaming hot
loaded up with vegetables

to hide the taste of rot

An aftertaste, what is it?

Used condoms from a whore?

Cigarette butts? Tampons?

I've tasted it before

No time to think, "What could it be?"

I'll eat it up real quick

and pray to God if vomit comes

I do not get too sick

­:rofl:

­Shakespeare would be proud :lol:


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Sing a song of sickness,
Some rotten meat in a pile:
Four and twenty dinners
Cooked up adobo style,
When the meal was through
Our stomachs would complain.
But isn't that the perfect dish
For Anthony Bourdain?


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Second poster.


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Such talent, beautiful friend.


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why not eat food instead
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:ebert:



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