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Sep 2015
What's wrong with these people, I don't even know. You give them a piece of your mind and all they want is more. Riding off your shine, just to get off the floor. Can't speak there own mind so they criticize yours. Losers of a different kind, trying to steal the show. Pay them no mind, thier two cents ain't worth it so,  I treat it like water under the bridge, cause that's how these post trolls roll.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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