so many fake ass thugs..on the radio...
oh how i love my Westside Connection. We go back to 7th grade.
anywho, it's friday, i'm happy. but at present present i'm a bit grossed out. my boss had this thing on his back that is bleeding so my other co-worker is checking it out. i swear, this place is like i'm at home or something...
i don't need to think about bloody sores...or whatev..
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