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I have a feeling that slutty bitch is a friend of bmx. She thinks your name is Linda. She said... don't you think it's odd that I know your name and situation... and Linda is the only name she said... Ryan probably just told her some quick info and she got it confused. She ain't nobody.. probably just some girl that wants to have sex with the short & ugly lil man.... boy.
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That sucks.. at least you don't have like.. fuckn cancer.. I swear there is something messed up with my right leg. For a couple of months my knee has been hurting a little bit.. like a dull pain.. and now my thigh is starting to hurt too. And that morning I couldn't even walk... It hurts like hell at night and I can't sleep because of it... I'm totally scared that I have cancer or something.. I don't want to get all amplutated and shit...
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did you guys check in the couch for pasons phone cause thats where i always found alot of missing shit...you gotta like pull the couch bed out and everything............andyways lynda you probably fucked your leg up the night we were on our way to oh funky when you fell out side mcdicks.......hehehehe...sorry but that was funny then you fell on the skytrain......stop falling and it won't bother you no more
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