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pop up videos came on the tv,but i couldnt see them.see,i was relaxed in my lazy
boy,all stretched out,and all i could see was my big feet.i didnt deem 'em
necessary just yet,i got a bubba fet to play with.he's my pizza toy and the joy luck
club moves.into my groove.my feet are still big though.look at it go.
Copyright © Chris Bowen | Year Posted 2008
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