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Sara Coslett, click here
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Tramp….ling on my turf I see.
Go ahead, kick your skirt up in the air. Give the boys a good, long, sensuous look. ‘Cause there’s nothing there.
Whip, lash a bitch to heal, but what better medicine than me?
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