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I had a knife to my neck for breakfast a punch with a crunch for lunch but I ate ***** looks for dinner thats how I knew I was the winner and when I went up for dessert never once did they see me hurt thats how they knew I was a bruiser and they were backing a loser
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC
school dinners
I had a knife to my neck for breakfast a punch with a crunch for lunch but I ate ***** looks for dinner thats how I knew I was the winner and when I went up for dessert never once did they see me hurt thats how they knew I was a bruiser and they were backing a loser
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC
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