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Johanna

Johanna, Joanna, Ella paga mañana Volver para un frente Teniendo la mente Sin ropa, sin aire Asfixia sin despair (Johanna, Joanna She'll pay tomorrow Come back for a front Having the mind Without clothes, without air Choking without despair)
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atypnoc
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Jan 27, 2015
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13·39
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#addiction#whore#drugs#addicted#spanish#crack#prostitute#cocaine#illegal#gangs
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