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| Man, it is cold and raining and I am getting really tired of living out in it. The freedom is nice but damn, my feet stink. | |
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| Well you know, my place is just a ghetto trailer in Nebraska, and it's going to get a lot colder there, but you are welcome to come and crash for a while. | |
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| I feel so unloved, my family doesn't get my lifestyle, I am never going to get laid again, I just know it. | |
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| Well you know, my Sistah and I are trying to get a little trailer trash family going. We are all about you coming to stay for a while. And you'd have to share my room.... | |
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| I am drunk, and angry at the world and I just really want things to change. | |
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| Dude! I'm trying really hard not to sound like a girl! I want you to come shack up with me! | |
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