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Hey Miss dagger twister You think you so cute dont you? I got a quarter ounce of sticky sweet ponics waitin to be picked up. Gonna get high, and leave you to your sycophantic slaves. Tired of your slights and baby bites. Take your dagger and go twist it in someone elses back!

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henry-daniels

Mongolian

Published: Jun 20, 2012
LinesWords: 3053

Notes: Fuck it. Imma gonna go smoke! :p Yuh Dig?

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