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love walks into a bar sees hope drinkin' it away; what's wrong, love asks nothing's wrong, hope replies, nothing is wrong... love turns to fate the bartender and orders two shots of everything.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 2/25/2017 6:43:00 PM
Ha! Very interesting, A.O. : ) \_/ \_/ 7!
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Date: 2/25/2017 7:40:00 PM
Thanks Doug, I try.