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The Five |
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They go up full. We come back empty. We read their guts on the side of the road. I am the only one familiar with persimmons. |
1996 © 2009 |
|
The Five |
|
They go up full. We come back empty. We read their guts on the side of the road. I am the only one familiar with persimmons. |
1996 © 2009 |