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I never thought my arms were bad Until my sleeves rode up and the boy next to me in English snorted and gagged like he'd just touched something slimy and chill-worthy and then continued to say "Jesus Christ your arms, what the **** I don't think I've ever been so silent Maybe tomorrow he'll gag a lot more
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
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I never thought my arms were bad Until my sleeves rode up and the boy next to me in English snorted and gagged like he'd just touched something slimy and chill-worthy and then continued to say "Jesus Christ your arms, what the **** I don't think I've ever been so silent Maybe tomorrow he'll gag a lot more
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Feb 4, 2015 at 10:59 AM UTC
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