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sweet sweet sweet. see, now we have to go easy on you coast again
you might be a christ, dear.
you might be a christ, dear.
strange...
we couldn't say for High not to hit you with what they call disasters, maybe. just now, we thinks already if he has a bite at florida, well, maybe north of it, more go up than yesterday.
..then, just in, no so looking back five years, like.
Eternal...
hairs their color, yet some are christs, some got valuable crosses for Him