Timmy has polio one shots
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Última publicación mié, oct 4, 2017
Timmy didn't always have polio....there was once a time where he could do stuff polio peeps couldn't do....I don't know what that is exactly tbh....wait doesn't Steven Hawking have polio? is he dead yet? I should google that actually...anyways it all started when John and him met through omegle....or was it chat roulette....have you ever noticed how painfully long the process for chat roulette is compared to omegle? if not check that out because honestly T_T.
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