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. . . . . about persecution. You think you know, you don't know. Ask your angry whore ho, Miss Yo Yo. She might come close, you know. Both crying over lightweight torments. Gluttons for killing treats. Hating life beneath your street.
Blaze, I get it, my birth family are self-righteous better than me for leaving Mormon Church, my one sister we're helping each other a...
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