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one plus one is two. Right?.                  Grass is green and sky is blue. Right? You have to be up before you come down. Right ? If I love you you have to love me too. Right?  Right?.               Smoking causes cancer                                                                                             Liquor cooks your liver.                                                                                             Stress Bums your ticker. The world owes me for this that and the other. If I have a cute face then You should let me La da da da. Get real. No ticky, no washy. Mommy kept you under wraps way past 21 Taped rose colored wrap-arounds real  tight to your head. Fed you spending account till it all turned red. Reality bites. No Ticky No washy.                              You had a nice ride all shinny and pimped.                               Daddy said "son you have to learn to only                             Claim what you earned" and now your ego has a limp. And your cool got burned. Guess what Drama king. No ticky no washy. Pulled up  to the Car wash to clean up  your  beater. A little wax on wax of to be a bit neater. pulled loose change from the tray just below the heater. You came up one fifty short and cant pay the Senorita. Guess what  Steve Jobs. N.T.N.W.
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Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 7:49 PM UTC
No Ticky No Washy
one plus one is two. Right?.                  Grass is green and sky is blue. Right? You have to be up before you come down. Right ? If I love you you have to love me too. Right?  Right?.               Smoking causes cancer                                                                                             Liquor cooks your liver.                                                                                             Stress Bums your ticker. The world owes me for this that and the other. If I have a cute face then You should let me La da da da. Get real. No ticky, no washy. Mommy kept you under wraps way past 21 Taped rose colored wrap-arounds real  tight to your head. Fed you spending account till it all turned red. Reality bites. No Ticky No washy.                              You had a nice ride all shinny and pimped.                               Daddy said "son you have to learn to only                             Claim what you earned" and now your ego has a limp. And your cool got burned. Guess what Drama king. No ticky no washy. Pulled up  to the Car wash to clean up  your  beater. A little wax on wax of to be a bit neater. pulled loose change from the tray just below the heater. You came up one fifty short and cant pay the Senorita. Guess what  Steve Jobs. N.T.N.W.
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Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 7:49 PM UTC
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