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Side on he looks like a crab fisherman. rolling with the waves he saves a Woodbine to smoke another time and chews instead on licorice, I wish I was more like him more Jim than John, and then side on I'd look like a crab fisherman too.
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 4:59 AM UTC
Uncle Jim
Side on he looks like a crab fisherman. rolling with the waves he saves a Woodbine to smoke another time and chews instead on licorice, I wish I was more like him more Jim than John, and then side on I'd look like a crab fisherman too.
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Nov 24, 2018
Nov 24, 2018 at 4:59 AM UTC
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