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She ad this hobby fishing with A pole. No worms wanted Dats a fact. I played it cool rod in da pond, That became a pool. Those Waves splashing out. Rod didn't catch nything.. But the fish were swimming Deep now. And we just smiled, Who need bait When the rod catches Her every time.
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 4:48 AM UTC
She likes fishing
She ad this hobby fishing with A pole. No worms wanted Dats a fact. I played it cool rod in da pond, That became a pool. Those Waves splashing out. Rod didn't catch nything.. But the fish were swimming Deep now. And we just smiled, Who need bait When the rod catches Her every time.
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 4:48 AM UTC
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