RUMOURS ARE BAD DONT SPREAD THEM. (ShitbOok)
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Last published Thu, Jun 1, 2023
FUCK YOU washing machine YOU EMO SHIT
For spreading RUMOURS ABOUT ME.
I HOPE YOU KNOW MY LAWYER WILL BE HEARING about YOU
If you aren't ashe don't read this.
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Croatian Idk
JEBI SE perilo rublja TI EMO SRANJE
Za širenje GLASINA O MENI.
NADAM SE DA ZNATE DA ĆE MOJ ODVJETNIK ČUTI ZA VAS Ako nisi pepeo, ne čitaj ovo.
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And also German since my mom is German lol
FICK DICH Waschmaschine DICH EMO SHIT
Um GERÜCHTE ÜBER MICH zu verbreiten.
ICH HOFFE, SIE WISSEN, DASS MEIN ANWALT VON IHNEN HÖREN WIRD
Wenn Sie nicht asche sind, lesen Sie dies nicht.
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