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The lake house internet is dead, And Frontier refuses to fix it. They said nothing was wrong, But I could only listen to downloaded songs. But Fiber finally caved, When my uncle found the fiber wires, Scattered on the street.
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Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 1:39 PM UTC
Frontier Fiber Folds
The lake house internet is dead, And Frontier refuses to fix it. They said nothing was wrong, But I could only listen to downloaded songs. But Fiber finally caved, When my uncle found the fiber wires, Scattered on the street.
AbbottJHardison
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15/M/Rochester NY
Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 1:39 PM UTC
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