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he stood at the door caching kudos and high fives the life of the party the guy at the end of the party had the lampshade on not much else but a red grin and nose he was invited to every one for his brusk take no names personality he never knew a stranger then one day he stopped answering the door his phone emails everything I found out two weeks later he had met loud Sarah Rubricon her of the store bought **** and long *** legs and they had eloped to Vegas where they are now performing at Little Ceasar's Pizzeria just down from the big names I am happy  for them and Sarah by god happy she met her match she haunted me for  two years but I miss that Joseph when I throw a party , it is not the same anymore.
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 11:13 PM UTC
Joseph Campagno
he stood at the door caching kudos and high fives the life of the party the guy at the end of the party had the lampshade on not much else but a red grin and nose he was invited to every one for his brusk take no names personality he never knew a stranger then one day he stopped answering the door his phone emails everything I found out two weeks later he had met loud Sarah Rubricon her of the store bought **** and long *** legs and they had eloped to Vegas where they are now performing at Little Ceasar's Pizzeria just down from the big names I am happy  for them and Sarah by god happy she met her match she haunted me for  two years but I miss that Joseph when I throw a party , it is not the same anymore.
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 11:13 PM UTC
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