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the boys my crew my squad the boys in the bag hanging I got two thems my family jewels and I cradle them in silk drawers and get real protective of thems at times I pick up things using my legs I scratch ems I keep em cool cause they say too warm can be harmful I shaved ems once what a mistake They got itchy as all get-out Then I got old and they hung to my knees and got pretty unsightly I look on the bright side and thank whomever it was that invented the cup and baggy jeans!
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 11:51 PM UTC
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the boys my crew my squad the boys in the bag hanging I got two thems my family jewels and I cradle them in silk drawers and get real protective of thems at times I pick up things using my legs I scratch ems I keep em cool cause they say too warm can be harmful I shaved ems once what a mistake They got itchy as all get-out Then I got old and they hung to my knees and got pretty unsightly I look on the bright side and thank whomever it was that invented the cup and baggy jeans!
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 11:51 PM UTC
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