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Joey will come, to see your flowers. Joey will come, to while away your hours. She will tell you you're not so good for her. She wouldn't be there if it could be that you were Joey has loved
There was a case of old nasal spray. I bought at a thrift store. I aint left my place in twenty days. And I cant get off the floor Unlike Moe Bandy mountaineers. Bar stool mountain expiditioneers
