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drop dead lesbian joyce ! just drop dead!! drop dead drop dead drop dead ! I don't have to take your abuse I was attacked by a lesbian and I don't have to take your dirt and games. do fuck off or police will get you. just drop dead! if you know what is good for you drop dead. you don't think a dozen criminal profilers and police have don't been told and warned about your little number! and your aiding and abetting pedos.

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drop dead lesbian joyce ! just drop dead!! drop dead drop dead drop dead ! I don't have to take your abuse I was attacked by a lesbian and I don't have to take your dirt and games. do fuck off or police will get you. just drop dead! if you know what is good for you drop dead. you don't think a dozen criminal profilers and police have don't been told and warned about your little number! and your aiding and abetting pedos.
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getting to know u really my feeling on the concepts r well known--- there isnt anybody i wish to know that well. shrug. peeps all have yicky parts and i got zero interest. anddd damaging to the physical and mental. shrug creap way to get off shrug. k. each to their own anddd worlds a pretty fucked up place sooo what can ya do. do believe my purceptions r shared by many anddd really there isnt much one can do about nothing soooo we might as well dance. with a little self respect and dignity. seems reasonable andddd off to see how my crazy life goes. went very well yesterday anddd preparing final volley. justice can assess their own actions anddd really should bee interesting.

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