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You slipped up, You ****** up, Creating that trap Made for our attention; The inter-net. You can't help but gloat That the cards are stacked, But I've got your ticket.
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Feb 15, 2025
Feb 15, 2025 at 3:54 AM UTC
It's Punched
You slipped up, You ****** up, Creating that trap Made for our attention; The inter-net. You can't help but gloat That the cards are stacked, But I've got your ticket.
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Feb 15, 2025
Feb 15, 2025 at 3:54 AM UTC
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