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Jun 2014
There I sat . though I guess it was more of a squat. I contemplated letting it go, and trust me I tried, boy did I try to let it go. But it was stuck on me.
It wasΒ Β like one of those horror movies where you split up from the group and the first one to get naked gets killed. Only I was just trying to take a ****.
Jacob Daniel Ellinger
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Jacob Daniel Ellinger  Grand Rapids Michigan
(Grand Rapids Michigan)   
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