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Sep 2020
Year is 2020🀲🏽
Nothing seems getting serious πŸ˜”
Everything right seems wrong
The rib I thought was mine all goneπŸ˜‚
**** did I have to pass through this year
Or could I not get shortcut to year 2022
Watch World Cup along with my silly cat I bought
I don't do politics so I would stay July only
Get back to 2020
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
(22/M/kenya)   
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   Erik T Blaze
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