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old car, warm sweatshirt "this is unreal," i said garlic still lingers in the air, soon mixed with smoke first time i've had fun like this n.d
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May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 11:58 AM UTC
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old car, warm sweatshirt "this is unreal," i said garlic still lingers in the air, soon mixed with smoke first time i've had fun like this n.d
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May 22, 2013
May 22, 2013 at 11:58 AM UTC
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