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slide slide look at that old slow snail mentioned a worm on a fat pig's tail i got a story it ain't fairytale just a wife who's drunk from humming ale moo moo what an ugly cow mentioned a blood sucker on a hairy chow calumnies marked to stick in one's craw i guess no mirrors left in her walls 911 whats your emergency police officer, its the security an eye for an eye as my plea not another cinderella story a cage she said she was in for weeks 33 but i've never felt so **** free i wonder if it's possible to steal prisoner's key or my back to hurt the weapon she buried with a year or two should be cool the prize to lose a stubborn fool i truly am an impatient sue but who doesn't enjoy a buffoon a year or two should be cool as i sit on this old stool a show has never been so delightful drunk wife almost drown in her own pool dance drunk wife , dance dance foolishly dance drunk wife , dance a return for my insanity
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
brazen imbecile
slide slide look at that old slow snail mentioned a worm on a fat pig's tail i got a story it ain't fairytale just a wife who's drunk from humming ale moo moo what an ugly cow mentioned a blood sucker on a hairy chow calumnies marked to stick in one's craw i guess no mirrors left in her walls 911 whats your emergency police officer, its the security an eye for an eye as my plea not another cinderella story a cage she said she was in for weeks 33 but i've never felt so **** free i wonder if it's possible to steal prisoner's key or my back to hurt the weapon she buried with a year or two should be cool the prize to lose a stubborn fool i truly am an impatient sue but who doesn't enjoy a buffoon a year or two should be cool as i sit on this old stool a show has never been so delightful drunk wife almost drown in her own pool dance drunk wife , dance dance foolishly dance drunk wife , dance a return for my insanity
- Bylla Ahmad
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
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