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Rollin with this one, ya ya ya ya ya yikes bro. I gotta go out of here. Dont think about it, fires burnin somewhere I think I dont know but where did that **** go? Rolling numbers 40 of us who was that? I dont even know. I heard shots fire and saw flashes. Woop Woop Dip Woop Woop DipDIpDIP weeeoooopp bumpcrackbumpbumpsnapslapcrash I was somewhere in the bushes when it ended panting out hurried fire water breath.
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
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Rollin with this one, ya ya ya ya ya yikes bro. I gotta go out of here. Dont think about it, fires burnin somewhere I think I dont know but where did that **** go? Rolling numbers 40 of us who was that? I dont even know. I heard shots fire and saw flashes. Woop Woop Dip Woop Woop DipDIpDIP weeeoooopp bumpcrackbumpbumpsnapslapcrash I was somewhere in the bushes when it ended panting out hurried fire water breath.
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 3:36 PM UTC
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