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So there I was just kicking dirt, mopping sweat from brow and shirt, when you walked by all smiles and skirt; a glass of cold iced tea.
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
The Girl
So there I was just kicking dirt, mopping sweat from brow and shirt, when you walked by all smiles and skirt; a glass of cold iced tea.
tracy-farr
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
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