I want to live near it. The ocean Laguna. They keep stealing from me. The wicked tuna. Told mentally challenged souls that I have no rights. Stole my birth documents. Wonder why I want to fight? You call me hoes and bitches. Don’t know me from Adam. Listening to lies…
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Jackpot
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Stolen Deed New York
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