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Friday, February 28, 2020
For real
I don't plan on leaving anytime soon but when I do die don't pour one out for me. Drink that good brown liquor all up. If we are really friends you know I don't want none going to waste. Also, cry at my service. Plenty tears. Plenty tears. Then dust yourselves off and have one real good time.
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