Hi. I have a message for April LaPine from America's heartland. Um, socks go on your feet not you're arm. If God wanted 'em on your arms, he would've put little finger things on 'em or whatever. Alright, that's all.
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Hi. I have a message for April LaPine from America's heartland. Um, socks go on your feet not you're arm. If God wanted 'em on your arms, he would've put little finger things on 'em or whatever. Alright, that's all.