Chronic Playah..
Dress to impress..
Nothing to impress..
Growing facial hair to look more mature..
No Cougars around..
My talk is silly, my dance is silly..
Why so serious?!
Who’s your DADDY?
I’m your daddy..
Hello..
You’re fat, walk-away!
Freak.. Was it a dream?
Nope..
Do I know you, who are you?
Sure thing you don’t.. VANISH NOW!
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