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You told me to take a bath in La La Lake! Now I don't want to feel a thing anymore! I'm tired of betting for the things that I want! I'm oversleeping like a dog on the floor! Imagine leaving like a king so fat!
I'm gonna need some chapstick. I need some chapstick for him. He's gonna get lips drier probably. You need a train meal? I'm your Traymail, I got you baby girl. Oof!
Nah, it's not a pocket for real though. I would come all in your hair, undyed green, make that shit white, take all fuckers out of your face, fuck the shit out of your thin lips, stick my fingers up your nose, turn your rock, fuck your asshole, till you fucking... Oh, that's it.
I can tell. I don't know if you got bleached hair or anything. Help me, we can tell your hair's a little too green. Hmm. Be looking like the richest step-tall with green hair, buddy.