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Tootsie pops and pixie sticks, I've come to play. Three hundred forty licks To the center. Everyday. Sugar, spice, and everything nice, Isn't that what they say? My vitriolic vice, I can't stay away.
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Mar 29, 2011
Mar 29, 2011 at 8:04 AM UTC
Sweet Tooth
Tootsie pops and pixie sticks, I've come to play. Three hundred forty licks To the center. Everyday. Sugar, spice, and everything nice, Isn't that what they say? My vitriolic vice, I can't stay away.
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Mar 29, 2011
Mar 29, 2011 at 8:04 AM UTC
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