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When asked to define a bahonkus Noggins were scratched all about us. 15 before eight with hungers to sate Look: Twitterpates on a plate Dang they're long ones! Lawd how do we learn the best way to burn all these habits and nasty dry spells? Sometimes it's the **** from that funny gray bird 'mindin' us He's the Giver oh well. See that's the way the mop flops. Yeah well ain't that some chit. Every day has a curse and a blessing. We be hopin' for Grace to save us some face and avoid seein' what we be missing. I don't have a dog in that there **** race. See, the pigs flew out to start bombin'. So the dogs chased their tails while the pigs shat the mail makin' up for the pork they were chompin'.
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Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 4:27 PM UTC
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When asked to define a bahonkus Noggins were scratched all about us. 15 before eight with hungers to sate Look: Twitterpates on a plate Dang they're long ones! Lawd how do we learn the best way to burn all these habits and nasty dry spells? Sometimes it's the **** from that funny gray bird 'mindin' us He's the Giver oh well. See that's the way the mop flops. Yeah well ain't that some chit. Every day has a curse and a blessing. We be hopin' for Grace to save us some face and avoid seein' what we be missing. I don't have a dog in that there **** race. See, the pigs flew out to start bombin'. So the dogs chased their tails while the pigs shat the mail makin' up for the pork they were chompin'.
Angie Ledbetter's fault.
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Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 4:27 PM UTC
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