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Sate

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Fairfax

Joined on 12/26/06

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Sate's News

Posted by Sate - July 9th, 2011


Artwork:

Cody Hoyt.


Posted by Sate - June 4th, 2011


Disco.


Posted by Sate - May 10th, 2011


%u25BC


Posted by Sate - February 12th, 2011



Posted by Sate - January 1st, 2011


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Posted by Sate - November 20th, 2010


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Remore yet resentful disgust

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Posted by Sate - October 19th, 2010


Name changed, Formerly 'AlacritySoundz'.

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Daylight turns to Night.


Posted by Sate - September 29th, 2010


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Live watercolors made frame by frame.
Beautiful craft at it's best potential.


Posted by Sate - August 6th, 2010


Bro pro fucking.

Fucking Pro Bro.


Posted by Sate - June 3rd, 2010


Simple.

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