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who and what? my name is pat sneakin smokin the fat sack, runnin through your back yard with a bat and a mask, really blasted betta fasten your belt and write help in reverse on the window as u cruise in a hurse. Its like a curse from witchcraft someone always gets the shaft and ends up in a casket in your case its a basket chopped into peaces made to look like feices.
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