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| Whore me? Whore YOU! |
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| Redneck fairs wouldn't be complete without a sticky, rickety, second-rate carousel. |
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| Our parents are SO mean; makin' us eat ice cream cones at the fair. Sheesh. |
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| awwwwww, baaaaaaa |
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| Larry the Llama thinks you're very droll. |
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| View from the top of the Ferris wheel |
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| Rubba dub dub, two stinky boys in a tub. |
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| Mala and I know how to make a lipsticked Buddha giggle. |
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| Who ran over my sandwich? |
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| Mala and me doing a little drug store shopping. Nice pink squishy thing. |
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| It's a personal massager, you pervs! My muscles...are just... sore. Shut up. |
Just another week in the life of La Bev. Have a nice evening, my dears!
*mwah*
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