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Final Fantasy
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Jars of Lars
While you were out sexing I was a chef soaking One hundred tissues with sweat and moisturizer
In my head burned a picture Of your face with my privates I read your diary it said: I've been a good son
All it takes is a good job To take you out to dinner, but I traded the Volvo for pot.
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