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07-10-2007, 11:26 AM
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07-10-2007, 11:30 AM
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07-10-2007, 11:36 AM
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every dog has his deigh-o! Deigh-o! Daylight come and me wanna go home home on the range where the dear Prudence won't you come to me my melancholy baby baby don't get hooked on me
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07-10-2007, 12:04 PM
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07-10-2007, 12:10 PM
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