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the bare bones init? always seems to me that the same people win it and the poverty stricken end up lickin' their lips and begging for more. But don't let that stop you enjoy the turkey and trimmin's and while you're swimming in Clicquot they can go hang. Today, we get our wishbones via telephones and there's no need to keep up with Mr Jones, he's in jail for tax evasion. I wear Christmas eve on my sleeve like a poorly beating heart can't begin to enjoy it when there are those that only employ it to abuse others. 'ding **** merrily on high' but only after enough 'bingo' to coat the walls of Jericho and there you go, Christmas cheer not much here or anywhere unless you have the wherewithal to have a ball which is *****
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 2:33 PM UTC
Christmas
the bare bones init? always seems to me that the same people win it and the poverty stricken end up lickin' their lips and begging for more. But don't let that stop you enjoy the turkey and trimmin's and while you're swimming in Clicquot they can go hang. Today, we get our wishbones via telephones and there's no need to keep up with Mr Jones, he's in jail for tax evasion. I wear Christmas eve on my sleeve like a poorly beating heart can't begin to enjoy it when there are those that only employ it to abuse others. 'ding **** merrily on high' but only after enough 'bingo' to coat the walls of Jericho and there you go, Christmas cheer not much here or anywhere unless you have the wherewithal to have a ball which is *****
john-edward-smallshaw
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 2:33 PM UTC
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