"Look, my friend gave this to me."
"You friend? What was he, a Guy?"
Then you gave me a sharp look as I bit my fist. It was cute.
"You friend? What was he, a Guy?"
Then you gave me a sharp look as I bit my fist. It was cute.
I'll stay sick with nudges, giddy on a chair like a hapless fool i am a man living in a dream who needs to breathe obvio...
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