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Lǎotiān jiàosuǒ bié guǎn jiānghú lónghǔ dòu
Lǎotiān dīngzhǔ zhè bèizi wǒ shàn bú diū
Lǎotiān jiù pà sānshíliù léi zǒng dǎ qiū (Yeah, ayy)
Stop with the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ "I bet you'll never guess what's under my dress.."
It's tits. It's always ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tits.
This is no mystery to anyone, and human anatomy has been the same for over 100k years. Seriously, shut the ♥♥♥♥ up. You all do this. Do you really think your tits and ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ are so special that they're going to shift our collective consciousness or something?
"I bet the guys at the gym wonder what's under my yoga pants."
I bet they already know, and if they ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ don't, maybe you shouldn't be at a kid gym for 4 year olds.
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