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I take up the gauntlet Wrestling you, word and rhyme. Posturing my play afforded, For a mental good time. Tatting for *** This-ing for that Battling your wit Prose-ing a chat. No way to win, Enticing it may be. The towel I throw in You will always beat me!
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
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I take up the gauntlet Wrestling you, word and rhyme. Posturing my play afforded, For a mental good time. Tatting for *** This-ing for that Battling your wit Prose-ing a chat. No way to win, Enticing it may be. The towel I throw in You will always beat me!
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Feb 26, 2017
Feb 26, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
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