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Old Fords Old Guitars Gold money clips Friendly girls; but not so friendly they want to drive my dream automobile, sitting on my money clip in their *** jeans pocket with my beloved Fender in the boot to the second-hand car dealer stopping off at the pawn shop on the way to the terminal to purchase a one way ticket out of town without my authorization while I'm still drooling pools on my pillow.
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Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 4:05 PM UTC
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Old Fords Old Guitars Gold money clips Friendly girls; but not so friendly they want to drive my dream automobile, sitting on my money clip in their *** jeans pocket with my beloved Fender in the boot to the second-hand car dealer stopping off at the pawn shop on the way to the terminal to purchase a one way ticket out of town without my authorization while I'm still drooling pools on my pillow.
kieran-conway
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Mar 27, 2013
Mar 27, 2013 at 4:05 PM UTC
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