Goddam, I'm tired of getting rained on. What is this, day 4 now? my laundry basket smells like a dirty dog.
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G'marnin! Stop over my blog :)
bitch & moan, bitch & moan. You aint gonna be complaining when you head home from NY in February to warm sunny skys.
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