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Lance comes over in his fancy boots and pretty jacket says, you should hang out with us I hate to see him snogging her but courtesy makes me say yes I barely know him except that he likes fancy boots and jackets he seems a decent good lad he likes her and she likes him back what could possibly go wrong? but break the news good lad Lance is not good at all he's a creep and he makes her cry taking her as his own and making her dull now his fancy boots and jacket make me sick his oily face makes me puke please burn in hell, good lad Lance courtesy shall not deter me from yelling that
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May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 12:56 PM UTC
Lance the Good Lad
Lance comes over in his fancy boots and pretty jacket says, you should hang out with us I hate to see him snogging her but courtesy makes me say yes I barely know him except that he likes fancy boots and jackets he seems a decent good lad he likes her and she likes him back what could possibly go wrong? but break the news good lad Lance is not good at all he's a creep and he makes her cry taking her as his own and making her dull now his fancy boots and jacket make me sick his oily face makes me puke please burn in hell, good lad Lance courtesy shall not deter me from yelling that
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May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 12:56 PM UTC
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