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bout tree years ago me planted me seed in me wife me wife looked like a a tird babylon had grown on er tomach bout a year ago she **** out a rastafarian mon and de babylon disapeared me say me tink es ugly how should me give em away me tink me give em back to jah me gona leave im in da cah and bake em like da ganga ee almost went back to jah me wife say wat was u tinkin me say me didnt no she say how me be so dum me say me smoke a ton she say ow much is dat me say it be alot she say ow much is alot "like, dis much" (me old out me hands to show)
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 10:57 PM UTC
me didnt no
bout tree years ago me planted me seed in me wife me wife looked like a a tird babylon had grown on er tomach bout a year ago she **** out a rastafarian mon and de babylon disapeared me say me tink es ugly how should me give em away me tink me give em back to jah me gona leave im in da cah and bake em like da ganga ee almost went back to jah me wife say wat was u tinkin me say me didnt no she say how me be so dum me say me smoke a ton she say ow much is dat me say it be alot she say ow much is alot "like, dis much" (me old out me hands to show)
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 10:57 PM UTC
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