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She's playing piano on the car keys and the lights have turned green. Seen anything you're looking for I said, I was looking for the rear door and the exit. The man in the Bowler hat had been there and done most of that and he was unimpressed. I guessed as much as she pushed the pedal to the floor and I know because I've been here before. Thelma and Louise couldn't squeeze a lemon and find a drop of juice, so what's the use?
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 4:54 PM UTC
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She's playing piano on the car keys and the lights have turned green. Seen anything you're looking for I said, I was looking for the rear door and the exit. The man in the Bowler hat had been there and done most of that and he was unimpressed. I guessed as much as she pushed the pedal to the floor and I know because I've been here before. Thelma and Louise couldn't squeeze a lemon and find a drop of juice, so what's the use?
john-edward-smallshaw
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 4:54 PM UTC
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