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I want a man to be a man. A man who knows what to do, exactly when, and knows who to do it to. Why? I want a man to be a man, meat mountain in motion, so little body fat that         I. . . Can make mixed drink rivers flow through the cracks of his ****** abdominis. Now, dance 2 it. Now, dance 2 it! I want a girl to be a girl. Her, tolerant, forever diminutive, and knows how it goes, because. Why? I want a girl to be a girl, Youtube tutorials, one of two: **** or *** I   want. . . Long hair and circus paint on a few warm holes, willing and wet, or, at least wet. Now, dance 2 it. Now, dance 2 it. Now, dance 2 it! It's raining money where it rains. In the open. It's raining respect where it rains. In the light. Where am I? (Where am I?) I'm. . .         here.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
4 Shame EP| 2. Dance 2 It
I want a man to be a man. A man who knows what to do, exactly when, and knows who to do it to. Why? I want a man to be a man, meat mountain in motion, so little body fat that         I. . . Can make mixed drink rivers flow through the cracks of his ****** abdominis. Now, dance 2 it. Now, dance 2 it! I want a girl to be a girl. Her, tolerant, forever diminutive, and knows how it goes, because. Why? I want a girl to be a girl, Youtube tutorials, one of two: **** or *** I   want. . . Long hair and circus paint on a few warm holes, willing and wet, or, at least wet. Now, dance 2 it. Now, dance 2 it. Now, dance 2 it! It's raining money where it rains. In the open. It's raining respect where it rains. In the light. Where am I? (Where am I?) I'm. . .         here.
Simillacrum
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 12:49 AM UTC
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