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I've got soul in my bones. Got a home, a dog and a man to call my own. Every month I've got my period to take care of and collect in blue tampons. Na na na.
I've got mace, pepper spray and some shoes that runs faster than any rapist rapes. What I need is chemical castrations, hope and godspeed. Na na na.
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