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this is ab some chick who fell in a hole and died and had cold feet who ate a squirrel's nut. sometimes I think life is a circle that doesn't hav any lines and ur fat. so then chica comes out and makes some smoothies and we were like heel yeah. we just wanna hav fun but we cant cause we're not girls...we're WOMEN! POWER TO THE PEOPLE! Like George Washington said though shalt eat mcdonalds and get fat. Lincoln didn't think so tho cause he thought Wendy's was where it was @ w/ all the weed.
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