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I am dodging bullets lately; I am hiding out from ***** and the Chinaman. They want to hold me hostage until I say I am sorry for my sorry life. I am trying to stand tall and lay low; It isn't easy being me these days. I know I am trouble; I can count the ways. My life has been a grand folly but it isn't over and I am not changing a thing about myself except perhaps the arch of my eyebrows. ***** and the Chinaman
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Aug 17, 2012
Aug 17, 2012 at 8:55 PM UTC
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I am dodging bullets lately; I am hiding out from ***** and the Chinaman. They want to hold me hostage until I say I am sorry for my sorry life. I am trying to stand tall and lay low; It isn't easy being me these days. I know I am trouble; I can count the ways. My life has been a grand folly but it isn't over and I am not changing a thing about myself except perhaps the arch of my eyebrows. ***** and the Chinaman
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Aug 17, 2012
Aug 17, 2012 at 8:55 PM UTC
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