The Ghost of Gunnersaurus
I was a mascot, once, as verdantly green as the grasses of Kentucky. Come at me with keepie-uppies, bro.
The Ghost of Gunnersaurus
I was a mascot, once, as verdantly green as the grasses of Kentucky. Come at me with keepie-uppies, bro.
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