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New York in the 1980's was so burned out They couldn't patch up the old Rat Scabies Germany and Emile Nolde then Man, those boys hit you Coming
Store fede joints i en kælder hold kæft hvor den hash den var hård svær at nolde i december fætter Ruller ik mer nu det kun blevet nemmer' Frisk parat
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