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The fakers are takers, giving to no one, living a lie, destroying one's soul, merely to accomplish their goal. Take what they can, like a parasite, stealing your goods, then taking flight. But like a mosquito, their life is not long, ******* blood gets old, until they **** the wrong arm. Slap.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
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The fakers are takers, giving to no one, living a lie, destroying one's soul, merely to accomplish their goal. Take what they can, like a parasite, stealing your goods, then taking flight. But like a mosquito, their life is not long, ******* blood gets old, until they **** the wrong arm. Slap.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 11:32 AM UTC
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