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Jun 2014
I'm on the rag this evening
No shame in my game
On the rag ladies...my Hismones are raging
Touchy as a wet hen
P-Owed.
Wanna scratch a mfkrs eyes out for breathing.
Ahhh... sorry it's myΒ Β monthly.
Yes we get balsy as haale.
Gotta squash it cause
Ragtime aint real. No free passes...can't say what we feel. Bully boy.
Cant.keep.it real.
Need a gallon of chocolate Iscream an a Chick flik... Naahhmean ?
O.k think I'll just lock my door and cry.
These feckin blue ball cramps are a turble thang.
But when it's all said and done.
I gotta let my nuts hang.
Geno Cattouse
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Geno Cattouse  california
(california)   
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