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Feb 24
I tripped over a billionaire in Burger King's parking lot. He was passed out drunk near the dumpster. I felt sorry for him because he was alone and unloved.

π‘Ίπ’–π’›π’š 𝐁𝐞𝐫π₯𝐒𝐧𝐬𝐀𝐲
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