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we waited damn long for our wanton tday. went to pierce my ears cuz i'm a fcking loser. my shirt has a left pocket, teck deck! i'm beginning to like BK. table soccer and th company was fun, meet up agn soon. i'm thinking what to pack for tmrw, ok no i'll just pack when i get up. i'm gng to bed. little india you wait.
