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these few presidents wring disaster from decisiveness like they're squeezing tar from a sponge. three heads of state and not a single solution except the one that dissolves whatever it touches.                  billy the kid, did what he did and he                  died. billy the kid, did what he did                  and he died. billy the kid did what                  he died. billy the kid did what he                  did and he died.                                     nothing                  to                  help                  before                  he                  left
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
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these few presidents wring disaster from decisiveness like they're squeezing tar from a sponge. three heads of state and not a single solution except the one that dissolves whatever it touches.                  billy the kid, did what he did and he                  died. billy the kid, did what he did                  and he died. billy the kid did what                  he died. billy the kid did what he                  did and he died.                                     nothing                  to                  help                  before                  he                  left
ugh gross, listen to Alopecia instead
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
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