what happened to clicking clits? what's all this about choking chodes?
when did it become all about the dicks? what happened to the hoes?
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i have ceased to be the dreamer and have learned to be the dream.
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Beautiful love of mine. I miss you so much. Can I come to UNC-Asheville and spend a marvelous weekend with you. We can walk dark allies in a euro-trash glamour attitude and be completely absurd. Please, please, please. Get me the fuck away from here
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