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Mar 2019
Big dreams, planning five from now, in years. De-
livering pizza's, beverages, bubblegum for your ex-
girlfriend. Hooked on social studies, floating quietly
on sundays, and false belief. Mom's inheritance,
sufficiently, suffices. A streetname, mental blinding,

addresses as in never ending. Her lunch hours, at
the Bank, stewards of capital and data. A blonde,
blue eyes, sweetest articulation of her kind. "Been
so long beside you, as if you knew." I was sent by
my employer, pocket money. Needs: more pm...
Social studies 2019
Tipon
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Tipon  20/M/Netherlands
(20/M/Netherlands)   
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