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Mar 2015
look, it isn't my fault your mother named you that

sorry bout that, I guess. take it up with your mom, why don't you?

you have no right to be angry at me for alluding to your status

**maybe you should have thought a little harder about the things you told me in bed
im so ****** up rn i wanna throw something
W Winchester
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W Winchester  Elysium
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