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Why did Liz jilt the Frobe? And why was I seated between them? Was it because we all came from the same island? What would Liz reveal? And how would the Frobe disagree? And if she gets too loud? And he got too mad? Like his sixth glass always promised? Well... I was wearing the comfortable shoes Of any good savateuse
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
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Why did Liz jilt the Frobe? And why was I seated between them? Was it because we all came from the same island? What would Liz reveal? And how would the Frobe disagree? And if she gets too loud? And he got too mad? Like his sixth glass always promised? Well... I was wearing the comfortable shoes Of any good savateuse
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Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
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