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dyslexic dealer

***** del the dealer

dyslexsic dodgy bloke

got a can stuck up my nose

when i tried sniffing coke

 

offered me a bisco discuit

i think was ecstasy

said that i would dance all night

but he called it a d

 

snack, and ***** d.m.a

maraganja, ****

pc plod approached the scene

and del was off at speed

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Mar 11, 2010
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