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A FAT BOY SMOKIN ON SOME CRACK BOY
HE CRAPPED SO HARD IT SMALLED LIKE FART WHATCH SIMPSONS AND GO WATCH BART, AND SMELLED SO BAD IT SMELLED
LIKE A DEAD SHARK BOY, YOU THINK IT TASTE LIKE CHIP AHOY WE ALL LIKE HOLY MOLY BOY; GETO CHAINS LIKE DWANE WADE.

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kadentroy
Member since September 18 2015

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