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i love   that i can walk with a glass of whiskey like a broken chandelier and scream: pickled green chilies from turkey! yum... the whole sour & spice... of a kebab ate without having written about teen love lied about to just sell toilet paper.
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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i love   that i can walk with a glass of whiskey like a broken chandelier and scream: pickled green chilies from turkey! yum... the whole sour & spice... of a kebab ate without having written about teen love lied about to just sell toilet paper.
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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