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Hey, Grass. What's your point? No sheep, no cows, no dog. I hate You, venomously grow it cut It repeat, ad infinitum. until the mower breaks because it does, every year even the **** Sears fix it, break it grow it cut it, **** it. Hurry, Autumn **** wacker useless piece of **** buy it pawn it grow it cut it **** it. Blacktop, the whole yard teach your punk *** Grass.
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Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 11:28 AM UTC
I Hate Grass!
Hey, Grass. What's your point? No sheep, no cows, no dog. I hate You, venomously grow it cut It repeat, ad infinitum. until the mower breaks because it does, every year even the **** Sears fix it, break it grow it cut it, **** it. Hurry, Autumn **** wacker useless piece of **** buy it pawn it grow it cut it **** it. Blacktop, the whole yard teach your punk *** Grass.
tag-williams
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Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 11:28 AM UTC
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