Keep popping you there
Laughing! Loving! Crying! Stabbing!
I am trend master
Best! Must! Hit! Shit!
Orange, are you happy?
Cracking me an egg hole
Fanny shopping on sunny day
We are rocking dogs
The Social Contract is nothing more or less than a vast conspiracy of human beings to lie to and humbug themselves and one another for the general good
Lick my sticky
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I swear I don’t own a Buena Vista Social Club CD.
I preferred it one or two edits ago.
Posted by: Laces | 07 March 2005 at 18:33