demond birden

Rolling Memory!

Sitting in the black G8 packed like Bulls playoff games, I get eager as I hear the screams of people sounding as if they were in pain, I arrive at the place I never been before, GREAT AMERICA, and when I entered the huge place I begin to smell funnel cakes and hot churros. I begin to jump around in excitement like a 3 year old that’s supped up off

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