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I play softball, She comes to my game, She starts playing softball. I'm a catcher, She's a catcher. I'm first base, She's first base. I'm pitcher, She's a pitcher. I'm agrivated, She's amused. I'm taking lessons, She's taking lessons. I'm not a catcher, She's a catcher. I'm a pitcher, She's not a pitcher. Copy Cat. I join a team, She joins two teams. I practice hard in my backyard, She claims she does also. I admit I take lessons, She refuses to admit the fact that She takes lessons because She's untrusting.
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
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I play softball, She comes to my game, She starts playing softball. I'm a catcher, She's a catcher. I'm first base, She's first base. I'm pitcher, She's a pitcher. I'm agrivated, She's amused. I'm taking lessons, She's taking lessons. I'm not a catcher, She's a catcher. I'm a pitcher, She's not a pitcher. Copy Cat. I join a team, She joins two teams. I practice hard in my backyard, She claims she does also. I admit I take lessons, She refuses to admit the fact that She takes lessons because She's untrusting.
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May 20, 2014
May 20, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
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