Iron. Trained dog lover. Life is insecure. Park. Open. I don't care. Property damage.
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I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Tracy Barbeque sauce. With a thought that could, am I under arrest? Salt. The Truth. Vinegar. I ain’t got nobody. Be half of your maker. “St...
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