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  Beeanca Doe Says:

  February 5, 2016 at 4:05 am

  There's a voice that keeps on calling me. Down the road, that's where I'll always be. Every stop I make, I make a new friend. Can't stay for long, just turn around and I'm gone again.

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    Ameera Doe Says:

    February 5, 2016 at 4:05 am

    You unlock this door with the key of imagination. Beyond it is another dimension: a dimension of sound, a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind. You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas, you've just crossed over into the Twilight Zone.

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      Beeanca Doe Says:

      February 5, 2016 at 4:05 am

      Just the good ol' boys, never meanin' no harm. Beats all you've ever saw, been in trouble with the law since the day they was born. Straight'nin' the curve, flat'nin' the hills.

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      Gento Doe Says:

      February 5, 2016 at 4:05 am

      Ten years ago a crack commando unit was sent to prison by a military court for a crime they didn't commit. These men promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles underground.

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  Dameeka Doe Says:

  February 5, 2016 at 4:05 am

  I never spend much time in school but I taught ladies plenty. It's true I hire my body out for pay, hey hey. I've gotten burned over Cheryl Tiegs, blown up for Raquel Welch. But when I end up in the hay it's only hay, hey hey.