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I met Doink when I was 12. He came to an indy show my father took me to. I waited in line for an hour to shake his hand and get an autograph. Sadly he sold us pictures and said autographs would be after the show. I waited and waited and waited. I overheard my dad asking a security guard where Doink went and I heard him say that he met a lady and took off.
Fucking clown ruined my day ...so no...I never want to see his crusty, deep throated, and SMELLY ass again.
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