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sperrys on his feet, frost on his head; you cross his path; now your dead! Words in his mouth, eye can never keep count... He needs to cool out!!! Rider for me: even though we don't agree, he's a shooter for the Queen! As it shall always be!!!!! My geeteeaye shooter, ain't nothing cooler!
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 9:41 AM UTC
you.