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true story. 'yeah, she came to the clinic for an ultrasound and then went down to Morecambe Prom' for confirmation' and the room lit up for me I'm thinking, Gypsy Rose Lee, she went to see Gypsy Rose Lee, for confirmation? my faith in everything was restored. Sadly, it seemed there was another private scan, done down on the Prom' and that's where she went. the balloon burst and the ruins of everything stared me in the face.
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Dec 28, 2023
Dec 28, 2023 at 9:42 AM UTC
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true story. 'yeah, she came to the clinic for an ultrasound and then went down to Morecambe Prom' for confirmation' and the room lit up for me I'm thinking, Gypsy Rose Lee, she went to see Gypsy Rose Lee, for confirmation? my faith in everything was restored. Sadly, it seemed there was another private scan, done down on the Prom' and that's where she went. the balloon burst and the ruins of everything stared me in the face.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Dec 28, 2023
Dec 28, 2023 at 9:42 AM UTC
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