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everyone wantsto be a pimp these days...cuz it feels good, it's like a drug, that chase...it feeds the pride...gets it fatter and fatter.pieces of meat get their heart broken, does that really matter?...
Posted by on Fri, 30 Jan 2009 05:00:00 GMT |
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The rules of this game are: once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 6 weird facts/things/habits about yourself. Finish by choosing 6 people to be tagged and list their ...
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