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My first sister didn’t pay her parking fine, I think maybe once or three hundred times. But my father didn’t care, Because he’s a ******* billionaire. So he’s probably sat at home on his new Iphone, Booking spontaneous trips to Rome, Whilst my third sister sits in the school foyer, Heaving for breath, Choking on a lollipop, She bought with her last pence.
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 8:23 AM UTC
My Father's a selfish man.
My first sister didn’t pay her parking fine, I think maybe once or three hundred times. But my father didn’t care, Because he’s a ******* billionaire. So he’s probably sat at home on his new Iphone, Booking spontaneous trips to Rome, Whilst my third sister sits in the school foyer, Heaving for breath, Choking on a lollipop, She bought with her last pence.
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 8:23 AM UTC
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