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Jul 2017
Women scare me, especially those who cross-dress as pirates & truck-driving teamsters with teeth more or less. I never thought it sanitary to swim in a sanitary sewer as my vision dims and my days alive grow fewer. I held your paw while you were being examined, de-clawed & de-flead, your fleas smashed with a hammer. Please forgive me my coarse language, my exposed hairy shin, my lower hanging lug nut what led you to sin.
๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†
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๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†  หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰
(หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰)   
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     Nico Julleza and JG O'Connor
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