The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
It wasn't all that embarrassing, just a little silent cloud of
dorkiness raining on me in the car in the 6th grade as
Johnny Mars back announced it. Oh. Yeah. Of course.
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