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hola sh!t! who are YOU? spanky girl in thigh high boots! whoah! shadow long disguised a form petite in size since the day i was born wHip! my lip sticks out and I pout when I don’t get what i want Patient as spit on a fire and I come out with intent and desire so move over… gentlemen it’s time to hire something that works cosmic my Rogue.ish grammar burped a turd into propers manners… top robers robbers of our hood I’m a vent I said and you’re the Marylin with your panties all wet I’m moving in and taking over this place. "...Marlin, it wasn't my club..." "...look out, the ocean's mad..."

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Date: 6/20/2010 2:04:00 PM
Hey Izzy dear how about you do us all right and write us a verse on Voodoun or Rasta? For my Broaden your Horizons contest....I know you are brave enough! Light & Love...A real rough ride LOL your verse above!!! Go gettum gal!
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