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not sure about the others, but ...
I expect nothing from anyone, with the exception of: my dealer, my cat (feed me), and greedy muthas.
Oh, mother nature ... the bitch promised me some snow and minus temperatures.
... and the cookie-monster.
After reading whatever I could get my hands-on, I realized one thing ... it is only four-years.
We Canadians have our own issues, like Mr.. Martin and his liberal cock-asses...
Oh, school bells a ringin (or maybe it is dem bells) ... ski yah later
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