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my cult, cigar butt

2025-11-09

im not the largest im not the hardest im not the sergeant im not the darkest im not the sharpest im not the harshest im not the smartest im not the modest im not dishonest god must harvest her just farthest i might be retarded just a little star dust large bust promised charlotte had titty enlargement her garment was carpet scarlet was the hottest art must retardant heart must stop just oddest remembered fondest part must argot cause must starburst chalk dust bizarre but hard dirt rock dust arm hurt car jacked my cult cigar butt

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