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Lazy

i dont drink to think,i get mine which is fourty four and give it a little more.the desk is littered with my joking remains,all for one,who has,disdain,the plain jane,and,no,joke,i drink coke,and shovel snow.theres no blow that i know of that provides this,i could ask eminem or nikki sixx,whats that stuff yall do that makes you sick?its their trick and my pony,tender roni.balogna.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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