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Aug 2017
I was eating a tuna fish donut when the phone rang. It was a wrong number. I didn't know Peggy so we talked for hours. My brain was foggy when she shut up. I met her at the gas station later. She got gas and didn't want to be groped. I respected her more than God and I told her to put out or shut up. This wasn't the only gas station in town.

THE FUTURE LOOKS BRIGHT ~ One day I'm in the hospital, the next day I'm impregnating a bus driver. I don't drink alcohol socially, unless I run out of ******.
๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ
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๐‘ท๐’๐’๐’‚ ๐˜‰๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ฌ๐˜บ  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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     Kristina Morgan
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