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Jun 2015
It was all down to that first bite
now him and sue are playing
when he pulled that dolls head off
she bit his arm
and made him cry
fill him up with all kind of madness
he cry'ed on his own
***** he might of thought
if he know that word
but he did not
so bottle it up
only to come out latter in life
slash as he was known then
met sue in a bar
so went over introduced himself
grabed and bit her arm.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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