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Shit-Storm

There was a part from the start, she didn’t dart nor got smart, I was a fart in the whirlwind and she was...

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Bond

Poetry and I related from hello, she said she had no rules to follow.

Our eyes met and forever she...

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Life Number

Life Number

It turns out I’m a 6,
my oldest son a 7,
my youngest son an 8
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Malfeasance of my money

Malfeasance of my money

which perpetrators most likely find quite funny

Super bastards and sons of bitches wantonly deceive...

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THEIR STANDARD

THEIR STANDARD

They want to pretend they're Ghetto...

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Invest

Replace have a good day with how’s your day !

It might be the only way their day could quite...

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