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Confusing it is that taste between passion fruit or **** ant My mind is boggled which way this is leaning Your unsavory parts are being completely outweighed presently by a tangy **** yet sweet delivery It's just I always am bird-dogging but coming up with the wrong duck not noticing I've brought home the wooden decoy until I'm already sopping wet wearing stink of the marsh Why am I wired this way? Got to get out of this yard but the lessons are hard learned So I keep climbing the fence and now it's you on the other side Waggin' that **** tang! Lordy, the chase is on.
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
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Confusing it is that taste between passion fruit or **** ant My mind is boggled which way this is leaning Your unsavory parts are being completely outweighed presently by a tangy **** yet sweet delivery It's just I always am bird-dogging but coming up with the wrong duck not noticing I've brought home the wooden decoy until I'm already sopping wet wearing stink of the marsh Why am I wired this way? Got to get out of this yard but the lessons are hard learned So I keep climbing the fence and now it's you on the other side Waggin' that **** tang! Lordy, the chase is on.
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Mar 19, 2016
Mar 19, 2016 at 11:41 AM UTC
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