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god forbid some people cried and some people sighed how but not just how but why am i it seems delinquent or delinquently casting out my son to a world where weird faults are found in every thing even how your child thinks where where were where were the parents parentally think about changes that may have come from chicken Mc Nuggets to Chick-fil- A or processed patties that can but not pass the FDA i i am proud to say that my son is free range

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Date: 3/17/2019 10:19:00 AM
Sharp ink my friend. xomo
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