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Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Smokaz, past and present, can relate. You know you've had that "good,good" that had your azz paranoid. LOL. I like the way the newscaster tried to keep her composure, knowing that shit was hilarious. I would've been Pearla. We would have to go to commercial immediately.