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My fairy crack mother I hear her well, tales of lil' Jack whorer and wolfy men sellin' wares on the corner. I stuck in me thumb a tooth under me pillo' I pull out a plum- in the hood- you know, smoked quite a few- Lil' red ridin' the hood she was, so good! I knew- So few, the fairy tales, ever came true!
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
Is it all a fairy tale?
My fairy crack mother I hear her well, tales of lil' Jack whorer and wolfy men sellin' wares on the corner. I stuck in me thumb a tooth under me pillo' I pull out a plum- in the hood- you know, smoked quite a few- Lil' red ridin' the hood she was, so good! I knew- So few, the fairy tales, ever came true!
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May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC
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