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Bowling ***** Stepping in and smelling fresh diarrhea and cigarettes Slide your fingers into the heels of over worn shoes Then your feet- someone has been here before, hundreds of people have sit in the solid plastic swivel step up to the dead rack and pick up a germ infested, god-forsaken ball bowl terribly and pull your glute repeat. Ten frames.
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC
Bowling and depravity
Bowling ***** Stepping in and smelling fresh diarrhea and cigarettes Slide your fingers into the heels of over worn shoes Then your feet- someone has been here before, hundreds of people have sit in the solid plastic swivel step up to the dead rack and pick up a germ infested, god-forsaken ball bowl terribly and pull your glute repeat. Ten frames.
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Sep 18, 2013
Sep 18, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC
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