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****** love, to a sudden jug, rubber hug thug'ger tug . When it cover a couple, a bubba, & hundred dollars . Too her dismissal, she got a missile, pointing' at the whistle . Toting "AK" up to the forty G, I and all I ever would need . Carry on with me,
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Aug 26, 2013
Aug 26, 2013 at 3:28 AM UTC
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****** love, to a sudden jug, rubber hug thug'ger tug . When it cover a couple, a bubba, & hundred dollars . Too her dismissal, she got a missile, pointing' at the whistle . Toting "AK" up to the forty G, I and all I ever would need . Carry on with me,
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Aug 26, 2013
Aug 26, 2013 at 3:28 AM UTC
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