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1 Comments:
Love it! You're so good, Ronnie.
Did I tell you I saw your band mate, Tim? Tall blonde guy with glasses. Anyway, saw him at the cinco de mayo party I went to. He didn't recognize me until I said he was a rockstar with my bubba.
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