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Feb 2023
she was walking around with her **** hanging out of her shorts and behind me, Jesus was saving as he does every day down in Stratford
me?
I was minding my own, the only business I had was in hurrying home,
but I couldn't unsee and it became quite obvious that the Lord had meant it to be.

one more Hallelujah and I'll have the full set.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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