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Feb 2018
I'd lose my **** if it wasn't stitched to the back of my legs so I did a
lost-gun search after prayin' to God hard in a shot-up Boston church
π“’π˜‚π˜‡π’š π˜½π—²π—Ώπ—Ήπ—Άπ™£π™¨π—Έπ˜†
(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)   
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