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Who made your shirt? Was it worth all three cents of that impoverished woman's sweat? Keep collecting those precious friends like postage stamps. You vapid, empty shell! I'll be over here on my equestrian statue.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 12:45 AM UTC
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Who made your shirt? Was it worth all three cents of that impoverished woman's sweat? Keep collecting those precious friends like postage stamps. You vapid, empty shell! I'll be over here on my equestrian statue.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 12:45 AM UTC
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