I'm going out for a walk, I'm going out for a walk, I'm going out for a walk, I'm going out for a walk. With perhaps a little, I'll eat your face off when you die thrown in for good measure.
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- SouthernGirl77
- Los Angeles, United States
- Now I'm waiting for my house to stop smelling like fermented beans. Double sigh.
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