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Yellow my tonka truck was never asked i why, because Big and yellow it rolled up and over its back would fold towing lots and lots merely because Yellow my tonka truck was
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
Memoirs of a 14 Yr Old (I)
Yellow my tonka truck was never asked i why, because Big and yellow it rolled up and over its back would fold towing lots and lots merely because Yellow my tonka truck was
ladi-oyediran
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
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