one's discretion.
same old, same old.
get a nosejob while you're at it, won't you.
oh the smell of burning rubber.
it reeks.
same old, same old.
get a nosejob while you're at it, won't you.
oh the smell of burning rubber.
it reeks.
the gypsies are always right
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the world is made of plastic.
2:32 AM
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