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I wanna be second lady.
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And what are you doing to make that happen?
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You're grinding your hairy crescent
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roll against any piece of ass that flashes you a smile.
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None of that was my fault. I was powerless.
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I was plied with copious amounts of Red Bull,
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Jell-O shots and Goldschlmger.
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Remember Dr. Jenkins,
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he thought I had Crohn's disease.
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There were flakes of 24-karat gold in my stool for about a month.
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I crapped gold.
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Was the nicest thing.