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I love you, you are mental. You are chicken oriental. I love you, cos ya off ya head, every night when we go to bed , getting silly , getting sentimental. beneath the quilt, ... (its continental) then I guess, we'll go to town, underneath the eiderdown.... I love you, my lovely mental case, i love your mental fkin face . i love you, cos you love me too, loving you's like having flu its like an affliction, much worse than addiction. much harder to quit, than drugs and **** ... my love for you is not necrotic, cannot be cured with an antibiotic, I guess what I'm saying is .. I love you though, .... ya not the biz. Been together, for many a year. can't belive, that I'm still here.... (c) mandy *** rigby 04/03/2014
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 8:27 AM UTC
For messed up lovers everywhere
I love you, you are mental. You are chicken oriental. I love you, cos ya off ya head, every night when we go to bed , getting silly , getting sentimental. beneath the quilt, ... (its continental) then I guess, we'll go to town, underneath the eiderdown.... I love you, my lovely mental case, i love your mental fkin face . i love you, cos you love me too, loving you's like having flu its like an affliction, much worse than addiction. much harder to quit, than drugs and **** ... my love for you is not necrotic, cannot be cured with an antibiotic, I guess what I'm saying is .. I love you though, .... ya not the biz. Been together, for many a year. can't belive, that I'm still here.... (c) mandy *** rigby 04/03/2014
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 8:27 AM UTC
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