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i found a bag of dog **** in an old winter coat and remembered that it belonged to me i mushed it in my fingers and remembered the food i had it was brown like the ground this **** hadn't been seen in years it made me want to play some hoops i call up my homie snoop he said one sec im taking a **** i say... how ironic
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 8:12 AM UTC
old smell
i found a bag of dog **** in an old winter coat and remembered that it belonged to me i mushed it in my fingers and remembered the food i had it was brown like the ground this **** hadn't been seen in years it made me want to play some hoops i call up my homie snoop he said one sec im taking a **** i say... how ironic
#reggae#ganga
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 8:12 AM UTC
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