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Nov 2014
From the dirt and mud, to gold and luxury. From the **** of the earth, to highly respected members of a higher society. Ruins to kingdoms, from a nothing to a something. Being left out to die, were looked down on as if we were a disgrace to mankind. But now they are at our feet, kissing ***, on our beck and call. How the wheel turns around, funny how things go, one day your the beggar next your the person being begged. I bet they areΒ regretting that, but what is done is done, and now it's our turn to have fun!
Classy J
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Classy J  27/M/Medicine Hat
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