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Feb 2022
I want to go greet my grandma
With her grandkids on my shoulder
One walking like a ninja
With a basket full of my grandma's liquor
Old is gold
Gold whisky would **** the thirstiness she has

Too bad
I fear being asked when I'll marry๐Ÿฅฒ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
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