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1121 days ago
I FUCKIN TOLD THIS HOE THAT THERE WAS GONNA BE SOME FUCKIN SCORPIONS IN THIS FUCKIN HOUSE BUT NOOO. Now we gon' die.
My heart is pierced by cupid, I disdain all glittering gold. There is nothing can console me, but my jolly sailor bold.
21
1121 days ago
I FUCKIN TOLD THIS HOE THAT THERE WAS GONNA BE SOME FUCKIN SCORPIONS IN THIS FUCKIN HOUSE BUT NOOO. Now we gon' die.
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