Somewhere in the Chicago nowhere... snow had a way of playing with your mind. Truth be told several bus stops and a Nun later, I had a reason for the story that you don't want to hear. So HEAR we are at some awkward impasse where I say HI and your expected to say HELLO... Music is like an ice cream cone, take two licks and you'll want another. By the way man... tell your mom I said HI
BIOLOGY FOR WHAT???
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