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1 September 2008
Puss darling med snygga tröjan
här kommer upphovmannen till tröjtycket
don't ask me what i came here for it is too delicate for words i used to want to make you talk now i would rather you did not i don't mind if you read while i'm coming it's alright if you need the t.
She's the well defined explanation of a catastrophy. She doesn't dare to love you. Or care. Filled her head with gas, dancing under the stars. Hoping for one of them to fall down and blow her away. At
Crack me open. Or perhaps not. There is no end to the shit you will find in there. Just like when you are forced to run until you'll leave the room. The only complication is that the fucking room has
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