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Sorry mate, I can't afford lunch today, Who knew hell had such expensive heating. You'd reckon with all the fire, It'd be awfully hot. But I'm still shivering, At least some of the devil's are oppo-zot.
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Feb 22, 2025
Feb 22, 2025 at 9:11 PM UTC
Heating In Hell
Sorry mate, I can't afford lunch today, Who knew hell had such expensive heating. You'd reckon with all the fire, It'd be awfully hot. But I'm still shivering, At least some of the devil's are oppo-zot.
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15/M/Rochester NY
Feb 22, 2025
Feb 22, 2025 at 9:11 PM UTC
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