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Highescuela-Highschool
Party party wake up bake up;make out with Betty, gaze at Don and make sure to wake up at dawn,shit the elders know were smacked. Dont want to get caught and get smacked. I smacked my face in Bethany's tits last night, my snapchat viewers said that was tight but my conscience said that was not alright;alright alright lets see your grades,we say,A,all mother fucking A's mother, wow genius. Go read your Genesis,okay father; i go make out with Dom and i google pornhub when grounded;grounded on the ground i made it out my window, time to fry eggs in morning but before that my brain at party tonight.Its ridicule how a man in a costume dares us not to get fucked up, in my dicktionary dare means do it or you are the synonym of pussy if not the pussy that you stuck your rod in last night and yelled fuuuuck.4 four lokos ,4gs of wifi , 4gs of marijuana and a 4 am uber. College homies arrive its a tribe, of stories they tell a whole new motherfucking level,destination of parties override,orgasm,queen motherfucking laquiffa. Hello college girls and homies;hello 2016 , you wacthing Nineteen Twenties? whats up 3001?
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