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Jun 2013
Man. Circle the wagons and throw a log on the fire.
Gettin your cookies of in aΒ Β Canvas schooner.
Caused. Lotta P E. comin sooner and sooner.

Lookin over your shoulder for the old scalp lifter.
Jump up buckle up gave her half a bone.
Didn't even get a chance ta moan and groan.

Pulem.to the side no time to for.4 play.
Get in where you fit in its my birthday by the way. ... wink.. nudge.

Leave the fire on low.
Be back in an hour ***.
Maybe I can get you ta clean my gun.....no ?


Naw........
Geno Cattouse
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Geno Cattouse  california
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