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please do not serve me **** pie on a silver platter! oh, your unfamiliar with this type of pie?!! it is the kind that is hot & fresh with buried lies and deceits colored scented to seem sweet. Please, I do ask that you not serve this dish to me! I see through and know there are many many layers covering the other so I tell you do not serve to me              **** pie on a silver platter!!           Just be straightforward then we are good and clear as long as you are a truth teller you will have nothing to bury or hide baked         into quadruple **** layered sphincter pie so keep it straight         and girls won't hate but we will test and figure things,         So go with caution just as long as we don't sniff a whiff        being served to us by you via silver splat oh oops, that was your face oh-oh. SorryNotSorry bout that!
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
Do not serve me Sh*t pie
please do not serve me **** pie on a silver platter! oh, your unfamiliar with this type of pie?!! it is the kind that is hot & fresh with buried lies and deceits colored scented to seem sweet. Please, I do ask that you not serve this dish to me! I see through and know there are many many layers covering the other so I tell you do not serve to me              **** pie on a silver platter!!           Just be straightforward then we are good and clear as long as you are a truth teller you will have nothing to bury or hide baked         into quadruple **** layered sphincter pie so keep it straight         and girls won't hate but we will test and figure things,         So go with caution just as long as we don't sniff a whiff        being served to us by you via silver splat oh oops, that was your face oh-oh. SorryNotSorry bout that!
Often the circles have been created by you it just takes acknowledging their attitude had been placed there by actions or lies you choose to color and justify
genevieve-shapley
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
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