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1. 御園はくい (hakui@freezepeach.xyz)'s status on Monday, 20-Feb-2017 19:30:37 UTC 御園はくい

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   @dokidoki MKTemple
   • 馬鹿野狐(ばかやこ)✔ (takeshitakenji@gs.kawa-kun.com)'s status on Monday, 20-Feb-2017 19:26:12 UTC 馬鹿野狐(ばかやこ)✔

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     @dokidoki Trump is to take the White House I like to think his secret service code name is Cheeto. When he in transportation they will say Cheeto is in the bag. When he enters the White House they will say Cheeto is in the bag. When he enters the White House I like to think his secret service code name is Cheeto. When he in transportation they will say Cheeto is in the bag. When he enters the White House I like to think his secret service code name is Cheeto. When he in transportation they will say Cheeto is in the bag. When he enters the White House I like to think his secret service code name is Cheeto. When he in transportation they will say Cheeto is in the bag. When he enters the White House I like to think his secret service code name is Cheeto. When he in transportation they will say Cheeto is in the bowl. If he falls Cheeto on the floor 5 second rule 5 second rule.
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   • 御園はくい (hakui@freezepeach.xyz)'s status on Monday, 20-Feb-2017 19:27:51 UTC 御園はくい

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     @dokidoki How Can the CIA Be Real If Terry Isnt Real
   • ᛞᚩᚳᛁᛞᚩᚳᛁ (dokidoki@gs.smuglo.li)'s status on Monday, 20-Feb-2017 19:42:08 UTC ᛞᚩᚳᛁᛞᚩᚳᛁ

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     The arcade machine whirled to life and on its convex screen there was shown a desert. Far off there lay a fyrg, a fell in other tungs, capped in the white pillowy mounds hight by men snow. The brooker shifted the stick capped by a red ball forward and thus the fyrgs drew closer. That who played went over the shifting sands and rose to the top of the snow capped peak and came to a bush alight. "Give me your words," the brooker spoke to thother, "speak to me my laws." "9/11 was not an inside job, the Moon is not a disk, but a grand ball in the sky," bade the bush he, "those who ask too deep are to be cast out from your herd." "What more say you, my Lord?" "Those swarthy folk are your friends, not your fiends and foes. Do not strike them you or you shall be smote by the men in the shade."
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