| Probability | Text |
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| 42% | Holding for the day, you know that isn't right. With the training of the service, they only pick you up on. A shaker hangs, and then he hops and pieces burn. But for now, you stay in all this hell that's in burn. Every now and then, she's just a stupor-haired, false-sealed, false-sealed, dead-night-goer, dead-night-goer, free-goer, true-goer, hardly no way. But say it, but say it, if she's a queen, but her baby's clean, but her holy ghost has said, you're so mean, you're so coy, you're so angry, you're so vague, contributing us, probably be friends. Isn't this sad, is this how we all end? Bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy, bouncy, she's just a bad, bad, bouncy. | ▶️ |
| 43% | The British, new British, Finland! The Irish, the British! The Irish, the British, after them, the British! What is this politics of Britain? Who will give us reform, team? They don't stand alive! Least the true truth, the starts of politics. The real sense, these are torture points, and so a film put either right, or either blind, either lost sight, either blunt, or even a harmony type. From the original, even a forced Irish, that all, be the paid Irish, all, does not need to say that it is almost empty stuff. | ▶️ |
