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The ***** woman I remember, a long, long time ago I asked my granddad: what it is about us the ***** woman what we do, what we wear, how we speak and the way we move that intimidates them “Let them talk about us the others The way they talk, the way they walk the way in which they sip tea, tip their hats and say howdy I looked into Granddad blue's eyes and saw the raging fire of life.
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Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 6:49 AM UTC
The ***** Woman
The ***** woman I remember, a long, long time ago I asked my granddad: what it is about us the ***** woman what we do, what we wear, how we speak and the way we move that intimidates them “Let them talk about us the others The way they talk, the way they walk the way in which they sip tea, tip their hats and say howdy I looked into Granddad blue's eyes and saw the raging fire of life.
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Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 6:49 AM UTC
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