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| "Hey, it's not my fought you are a graveyard o.k i'll just say it you are a cut down tree not that much offense though my teacher told me if i used more metaphor's people might respect me more." | |
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| "well look, i'm sorry for going off on you but look it ain't my fought that it look's like your clothes jumped out of the closet and dressed you and did your hair flip and dry itself in a crimp. | |
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