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I'm on the rag this evening No shame in my game On the rag ladies...my Hismones are raging Touchy as a wet hen P-Owed. Wanna scratch a mfkrs eyes out for breathing. Ahhh... sorry it's my  monthly. Yes we get balsy as haale. Gotta squash it cause Ragtime aint real. No free passes...can't say what we feel. Bully boy. Cant.keep.it real. Need a gallon of chocolate Iscream an a Chick flik... Naahhmean ? O.k think I'll just lock my door and cry. These feckin blue ball cramps are a turble thang. But when it's all said and done. I gotta let my nuts hang.
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
Man Rag
I'm on the rag this evening No shame in my game On the rag ladies...my Hismones are raging Touchy as a wet hen P-Owed. Wanna scratch a mfkrs eyes out for breathing. Ahhh... sorry it's my  monthly. Yes we get balsy as haale. Gotta squash it cause Ragtime aint real. No free passes...can't say what we feel. Bully boy. Cant.keep.it real. Need a gallon of chocolate Iscream an a Chick flik... Naahhmean ? O.k think I'll just lock my door and cry. These feckin blue ball cramps are a turble thang. But when it's all said and done. I gotta let my nuts hang.
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
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