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The boys brigade are out on the lash. Chucked away buckets of hard earned cash. The missus she still sits sat home, Insignificant as garden gnome. Slides the bevvies. Down their throats. Lost somewhere between here and there and John 'O'Groats. While little Miss Muppet's locked safe up at home. (c) Livvi

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olivia-kent

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Published: Apr 5, 2014
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Notes: This is why I don't have nor want a man xx LOL

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