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I will sing you Copacabana in honor of Caro-to-tha-line. *breaks into song*
Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl With yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there She would merengue and do the cha-cha And while she tried to be a star, Tony always tended bar Across the crowded floor, they worked from eight til four They were young and they had each other Who could ask for more? *stops singing* gawd I'm such a tard most of the time haha |
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