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Hell I forgot about that.
D’ya reckon that was real? I really don’t think so. I personally don’t believe anything I read here, it’s one of the joys.
Few here know that IRL I am a hirsute Latin American woman, cursed to howl among the hills of Michoaćan, looking for my long lost lover. You’d really never guess that. Meanwhile, a name like “Peaches” is too on the nose, and likely just added spice to the story.
So while I applaud the pageantry, the subject matter was horrific.
C’mon Against the Groin, come take a bow.
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