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Ross!!! You still around?? How are you?
Ross!! Are you still around?? How are you?
Where way down east, broken blossoms in her hair, in the birth of a nation, the intolerance in her stare-that green-eyed devil.Her pearl toes over the prairies, sat next to a cradle, playing a lewd Ophelia rocking, and falling on the ice-caps,