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Mar 2018
Losing my only Siamese twin was bad because our gay mail man is
weird & dumb & plays a bad-*** harmonica through his spotty ***
I was drivin' hard the Hershey Highway's ol' dirt road when I found
that a rear-exit groove meant a ******, unexpected bowel movement
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