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Alright. Who the fuck is applying for colleges? It's communal proofreading time, bitches!
In other news, send me the flowers you grow in your womb, I'll pick them and choke on the beauty of their fumes, drown me down with a shot of chartreuse, I'm leaving for N'Orleans in a day.
In other news, send me the flowers you grow in your womb, I'll pick them and choke on the beauty of their fumes, drown me down with a shot of chartreuse, I'm leaving for N'Orleans in a day.