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SHE WAS CHARMED I'M SURE, YOUR BOY WAS BAIT ON A LURE. DROPPING LINES ON A BIG A FISH, SHE STARTED NIBBLING REAL QUICK. IT'S A FISHERMEN'S TALE, WITH A WHOPPER IMPALED. I SHOULD'VE TAKEN SOME PICS, BUT THAT KILLS LIFE IN MY CELL. SO DON'T ROCK THE BOAT BABY,  I KNOW SHE'S DYING TO FAIL. A LIL TIP WILL DO IT,  TO MOUNTAINS FROM MOLE HILLS. PAT MYSELF ON THE BACK, CAUSE THAT SHIT WAS ON TRACK. I HOLLERED OUT OOONNNEEETTTIIIIMMMEEE!  AND SHE HOLLERED RIGHT BACK... 👑💪✌👏👏👍👍👣😎
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