| girls and boys and full frustration |
| This was music that had not only escaped but had robbed a bank on the way out. It was music with its sleeves rolled up and its top button undone, raising its hat and grinning and stealing the silver. It was music that went down to the feet by way of the pelvis without paying a call on Mr. Brain. |
| how much better can my life get? 900 cubic centimeters of raw whining power. no outstanding warrants for my arrest. |
why didn't I think of this first?
Bemused
i love your work
would you mind making something with my stock?
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thanks
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hey baby, I may be a Gryffindor, but something in my pants is a Slytherin
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► You know, you're wearing a striped shirt with a striped tie, you know that, right?
▬ Yeah, I do it for the ladies.
► Oh yeah? Did the ladies ever tell you that you look like a fucking optical illusion?
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hey baby, I may be a Gryffindor, but something in my pants is a Slytherin
--
► You know, you're wearing a striped shirt with a striped tie, you know that, right?
▬ Yeah, I do it for the ladies.
► Oh yeah? Did the ladies ever tell you that you look like a fucking optical illusion?
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hey baby, I may be a Gryffindor, but something in my pants is a Slytherin
jesus. you MUST know my wife.
--
► You know, you're wearing a striped shirt with a striped tie, you know that, right?
▬ Yeah, I do it for the ladies.
► Oh yeah? Did the ladies ever tell you that you look like a fucking optical illusion?
--
hey baby, I may be a Gryffindor, but something in my pants is a Slytherin
--
► You know, you're wearing a striped shirt with a striped tie, you know that, right?
▬ Yeah, I do it for the ladies.
► Oh yeah? Did the ladies ever tell you that you look like a fucking optical illusion?
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