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Pour me some glass of whiskey, Oh! Pleases I need it iced, Yes ma'am he said. Miss Lucy a lady in her Early twenties, My heart is clean! Never thought of you without your ******* But miss you're quite mean! I am common gentleman, Why such ego? Is it because am a Blackman? Let go of this ego, Isn't it yet  time for our first kiss? Spare me this ego please! I heard Mr George jilted you, I might be the right one, Prof Harbert called you a ***** That's not the right one! Miss you are a lady, Let me treat you as one!
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 1:20 AM UTC
Ladies and their ego
Pour me some glass of whiskey, Oh! Pleases I need it iced, Yes ma'am he said. Miss Lucy a lady in her Early twenties, My heart is clean! Never thought of you without your ******* But miss you're quite mean! I am common gentleman, Why such ego? Is it because am a Blackman? Let go of this ego, Isn't it yet  time for our first kiss? Spare me this ego please! I heard Mr George jilted you, I might be the right one, Prof Harbert called you a ***** That's not the right one! Miss you are a lady, Let me treat you as one!
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 1:20 AM UTC
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