Corey

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Corey lets his hair down
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says he can´t believe
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that the last two years fits neatly in a box in his back seat
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had to split this morning
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nothing to stay in form
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and the t-shirts that she loves so much he´d left beside the door
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what the hey, come on babe, won´t you gimme a break, just a break