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I'm a sinner, Our boy's a swimmer; Pray for us. I crave to man handle Lads in our *** scandal; Pray for us. My hub's a ****** Pleads, L'amour toujours; Pray for us. We seek your affection, Count our Sunday collection; Pray for us. We drink golden showers, Are massaged for hours; Pray for us. On our private jet, We *** drink and fete; Pray for us. You don't know squat Till you Manage a trois; Pray for us. We are rich, And white as hell; And richer now That we fell. Pray for us all.
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
Pray For Us
I'm a sinner, Our boy's a swimmer; Pray for us. I crave to man handle Lads in our *** scandal; Pray for us. My hub's a ****** Pleads, L'amour toujours; Pray for us. We seek your affection, Count our Sunday collection; Pray for us. We drink golden showers, Are massaged for hours; Pray for us. On our private jet, We *** drink and fete; Pray for us. You don't know squat Till you Manage a trois; Pray for us. We are rich, And white as hell; And richer now That we fell. Pray for us all.
Yeah, the ***** got over ten million dollar severance package from Liberty University. He can't fly in the private jet anymore. **** How will he manage. I know. America will pray for he and Becki, and give them more money.
francie-lynch
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Aug 28, 2020
Aug 28, 2020 at 1:02 PM UTC
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