I was working out one day.
I rode my bike up hill...shit was tiresome.
so...with the calories burned...I wrote this.
From the spirit of the dead covered by the blood of Jesus...this blog is the hand of the King.
I was working out one day.
I rode my bike up hill...shit was tiresome.
so...with the calories burned...I wrote this.
so i had a gunna stunna? are you gonna dunna? fuck a hunna tunna? if you a hunter, gunter...shunter? fuck you mean dunnner? its the hundere...
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