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You know I was sad, and that my teenage years were rough. Yet you still stare in disbelief at the proof of purchase scattering my thighs wrists ankles stomach. The only valid form of proof i have that i was sad, and i never grew out of it
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 1:37 AM UTC
Proof of Purchase
You know I was sad, and that my teenage years were rough. Yet you still stare in disbelief at the proof of purchase scattering my thighs wrists ankles stomach. The only valid form of proof i have that i was sad, and i never grew out of it
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 1:37 AM UTC
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