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they don't wish its Christmas every day they cannot afford the liquors that blunts their angsts and leaves them in habitual ignorant stupor whilst satiating their wounds and pains and temporarily curtailing their hysterical venting and dutiful frustrations they sure do not wish its Christmas every day without hate blaming and delinquencies what else for mediocre to do
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Dec 25, 2021
Dec 25, 2021 at 6:30 PM UTC
just one more for the road....
they don't wish its Christmas every day they cannot afford the liquors that blunts their angsts and leaves them in habitual ignorant stupor whilst satiating their wounds and pains and temporarily curtailing their hysterical venting and dutiful frustrations they sure do not wish its Christmas every day without hate blaming and delinquencies what else for mediocre to do
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Dec 25, 2021
Dec 25, 2021 at 6:30 PM UTC
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