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When I am with you, you shall find I undoubtably lose my mind I hate my life, I thrash, you sneer You do this to me every year! The pain is like a tearing scorcher You subject me to such deadly torture I will not stand it. I cannot. I must not get another shot.
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Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 2:49 AM UTC
"What Hurts Most"
When I am with you, you shall find I undoubtably lose my mind I hate my life, I thrash, you sneer You do this to me every year! The pain is like a tearing scorcher You subject me to such deadly torture I will not stand it. I cannot. I must not get another shot.
A parody.
#shot#doctor#pain#hurting#humor
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motency
23/F/USA
Dec 24, 2018
Dec 24, 2018 at 2:49 AM UTC
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