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I once had a goat named Little Amuck that would always gloat and never gave a **** This goat would always mess with me and play with my favorite stuff I loved her when she ate the trash I hated her when she ate my stash But when Little Amuck started to eat my favorite stuff It was time to discipline Little Amuck It was just Little Amuck lucks When I tried to kick her in the *** She would run really fast When I would get her in a corner She would faint as I got closer I would always feel sorry for my Little Amuck Yet she always gloated at me and never gave a ****
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
Little Amuck
I once had a goat named Little Amuck that would always gloat and never gave a **** This goat would always mess with me and play with my favorite stuff I loved her when she ate the trash I hated her when she ate my stash But when Little Amuck started to eat my favorite stuff It was time to discipline Little Amuck It was just Little Amuck lucks When I tried to kick her in the *** She would run really fast When I would get her in a corner She would faint as I got closer I would always feel sorry for my Little Amuck Yet she always gloated at me and never gave a ****
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Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 12:40 PM UTC
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