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Moss covered women beggin' fog man to grip a cig from their tangled wigs (a snarl of emerald branches & voodoo masks with plastic flasks, they grave loot from caskets & trash.) Raunchy regulars calling loogies to duty. I've been livin' in a tumble **** with a doctorate for wildebeest.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
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Moss covered women beggin' fog man to grip a cig from their tangled wigs (a snarl of emerald branches & voodoo masks with plastic flasks, they grave loot from caskets & trash.) Raunchy regulars calling loogies to duty. I've been livin' in a tumble **** with a doctorate for wildebeest.
don't go back, she bites.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
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