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Everyday it seems, more of the same: Some kind of sick & twisted head game. And to what selfish end, I can Only assume it, to be In the aim of amusement. Kicks for you, Joke on me
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Jun 22, 2023
Jun 22, 2023 at 5:52 PM UTC
Estomago Inflamado
Everyday it seems, more of the same: Some kind of sick & twisted head game. And to what selfish end, I can Only assume it, to be In the aim of amusement. Kicks for you, Joke on me
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Jun 22, 2023
Jun 22, 2023 at 5:52 PM UTC
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