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She is a hot lil bisquit Dude! Ya done good! Gotta laugh bro....everytime I have gone in...(4 in all) I actually made money....NO!!!! not THAT!!!! Art lessons and writing appeals letters for the uneducated as well as love letters for guys old ladies. You would be suprized. |
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The_Pete_Man says....... WELCOME BACK, BRO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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She is a hot lil bisquit Dude! Ya done good!
darn right she is!!! |
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She is a hot lil bisquit Dude! Ya done good! Gotta laugh bro....everytime I have gone in...(4 in all) I actually made money....NO!!!! not THAT!!!! Art lessons and writing appeals letters for the uneducated as well as love letters for guys old ladies. You would be suprized. ???????? Oh HELL NO!!!!!! I am a flat out slut. |
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She is a hot lil bisquit Dude! Ya done good! Gotta laugh bro....everytime I have gone in...(4 in all) I actually made money....NO!!!! not THAT!!!! Art lessons and writing appeals letters for the uneducated as well as love letters for guys old ladies. You would be suprized. ???????? Oh HELL NO!!!!!! I am a flat out slut. |
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My Time
I sit alone, all by myself. I look at the walls And even the shelf. Nothing to do. Nothing to say. All I can think is This is not the way. The day drags by As I sit in my cell. To sit here in boredom Is like living in Hell. I know that I must Put in my time. I can only blame myself For doing the crime. There is nothing I can do To change the past. But this time I spend here I know is the last. To never return here. That is now my fight. To do what I must And live my life right. The last day has come. They say I can leave. I did what was right, This I believe. Out into the world to live and be free. This is the life, The life that's for me. jim 2/17/09 |
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My Time I sit alone, all by myself. I look at the walls And even the shelf. Nothing to do. Nothing to say. All I can think is This is not the way. The day drags by As I sit in my cell. To sit here in boredom Is like living in Hell. I know that I must Put in my time. I can only blame myself For doing the crime. There is nothing I can do To change the past. But this time I spend here I know is the last. To never return here. That is now my fight. To do what I must And live my life right. The last day has come. They say I can leave. I did what was right, This I believe. Out into the world to live and be free. This is the life, The life that's for me. jim 2/17/09 |
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My Time I sit alone, all by myself. I look at the walls And even the shelf. Nothing to do. Nothing to say. All I can think is This is not the way. The day drags by As I sit in my cell. To sit here in boredom Is like living in Hell. I know that I must Put in my time. I can only blame myself For doing the crime. There is nothing I can do To change the past. But this time I spend here I know is the last. To never return here. That is now my fight. To do what I must And live my life right. The last day has come. They say I can leave. I did what was right, This I believe. Out into the world to live and be free. This is the life, The life that's for me. jim 2/17/09 |
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