i will not have bieber fever.i need to find my meat clever.to throw a body in the river.after all gods an indian giver.there is one thing i will skip.its to watch the bieber flip.i need pain and i need r.i.p.throw him off the pirate ship.i will never catch bieber fever.lets get together and pull the lever.
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