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I'll give you the top five of my hi-fi fleet, and mask every bitch I see with wi-fi skeet.
Side note, I was born on Pride Street, feel free to view my life through a wide screen.
Of the top of the dome with this poem, even though i like to refer to it as a flow...
backwards like the nile, and frankie, baby i'll give you something to file...
miscellaneous facts, with purposely placed steps to break stepmothers backs.
In fact, this script seems somewhat wack.
You can pause if you want, even stop or skip back. .