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i met ike in 1984. he was looking for cowboy swag
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| lemme guess. you want x-toe boots right? | |
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| damn, am I that transparent? | |
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his tolerance for candor was elevated at the time
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i often wonder if i shoulda just bagged him that night. probably should have
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| want go out? want to go out? want to go out? | |
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