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cguf chuf life is rufgf it gust a guuf pepole steling jewells and stay in motels and tells and has a few ters whith beer on the peer and drives and forgets to steyer after that beer after having a deel and disapers but has vistar he gets on the floor and herd a noock on the door ran for the back door then its probly oveus wat hapend next its cinda comin he was runig and sloring a drink risk of ding he jumped over a gofer that was closer to me