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My good friend spotted fox came down to the depot to Pick me up. His 1960 ford fair lane was throwing oil. Fox was long in his oil with a 40 oz malt in his left hand below eye level.                                            Two empties of fortified clinked melodically on the floor                         I swear the music sounded like go get some more.                                                      Fox goes " Kimo sabe                                                      Welcome to The knee".
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 6:10 AM UTC
Life on the REZ.
My good friend spotted fox came down to the depot to Pick me up. His 1960 ford fair lane was throwing oil. Fox was long in his oil with a 40 oz malt in his left hand below eye level.                                            Two empties of fortified clinked melodically on the floor                         I swear the music sounded like go get some more.                                                      Fox goes " Kimo sabe                                                      Welcome to The knee".
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Jun 6, 2013
Jun 6, 2013 at 6:10 AM UTC
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