Just click on the photo, Charlotte. Blown up, it will reveal a broken fence, half-dressed kids playing with a dumped out basket of beer & milk bottles & mama's folded laundry; if we don't look like we're from the wrong side of the tracks then I ain't whistlin' Dixie!
Yo White Trash MaMa Yo bedder klean yo trashy houze up or I will getcha and report yo white a** to the people in charge i don know them names but they will getcha white trash mama
Waz up Char --You sound like you're in a funk; You need to just come over to my side of the tracks for some Colt 45. We can smoke Mistys and rip holes in our acid-washed jeans.Again, Freebird!
how bout some thunderbird?
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