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Mr bronstein I can't pay you your rent The whole world is sick Disease is rampant There is no work to be done Keep your overpriced studio I don't like it anymore The Sun shine's brighter on the street anyways You can keep my belongings Rent it out fully furnished I have a new pair of boots I'll be okay
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 5:16 PM UTC
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Mr bronstein I can't pay you your rent The whole world is sick Disease is rampant There is no work to be done Keep your overpriced studio I don't like it anymore The Sun shine's brighter on the street anyways You can keep my belongings Rent it out fully furnished I have a new pair of boots I'll be okay
DCHall
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DCHall
27/M/America
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 5:16 PM UTC
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