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Oct 2023
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my friend's dad is dying. it's been slow. there's nothing (clean watch a movie hold the babies collect eggs save the blood burn ceder steal from god) to do. i'll never know this pain
Mote
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Mote  31/F/Michigan
(31/F/Michigan)   
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     kfaye and Thomas W Case
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