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Jackie Did It she “got out,” un-alive not sure where wrong was but I know how the turn goes crooked and awkward standing in almost place with a half flat wheel and a broken face it wasn’t my fault it wasn’t my fault it wasn’t my fault
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 12:16 AM UTC
PAULA DID (paula would cry)
Jackie Did It she “got out,” un-alive not sure where wrong was but I know how the turn goes crooked and awkward standing in almost place with a half flat wheel and a broken face it wasn’t my fault it wasn’t my fault it wasn’t my fault
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 12:16 AM UTC
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