cactus tongue Or scooter Gang radish-land calls. drive, they the hive. Of Jacks & Jills &. cheap Thrills. in so-Mo twEg. I go walking, in walls. Great Hands. That's. what happens when I stick 'round as promised, the Castle evaporates. i make a few notes, fake cigarette Maps guides me but drains coretto stuns. come for me. now & drives the mulberry nipples All over his lithe vodka bubbling for/to the lights. ✱✱✱
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