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Dec 2017
Fuckery from the start, felt that from the bottom of my heart.  Try to make believe, that's an art.  One quality ha-ha, but you can't play that part.  
Now we are lost in the dark, that deer really made his mark.  Why couldn't he go play in the park?  We on this road playing Lewis and Clark.  Too bad it was with Griswald.
Basic math skills 2+2 does not = 18, as they want us to believe.  The lies that they try to perceive, good thing perceives, good thing we finally made our leave.
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Jessica  38/F/Florida
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