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It is locked up solid it sounds so squalid horrid even torrid my flirt gland is stuck shut no I am not a nut but not got a feeling in my gut if I do I'll run away from you probably so fast there will be a sonic boom as I leave the room thinking of my impending doom need a woman full of fight who'll tag me bag me put me right needs to be a real tough gal got to sneak her by my pal so why do I just give on up? women in Wales say that I am tup never trying is my only plan shrinking violet not a man will I change? Will I hell! such a coward can't you tell keep on like this till I die then hide from women in the sky X
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Jan 24, 2011
Jan 24, 2011 at 10:55 AM UTC
Flirt Gland
It is locked up solid it sounds so squalid horrid even torrid my flirt gland is stuck shut no I am not a nut but not got a feeling in my gut if I do I'll run away from you probably so fast there will be a sonic boom as I leave the room thinking of my impending doom need a woman full of fight who'll tag me bag me put me right needs to be a real tough gal got to sneak her by my pal so why do I just give on up? women in Wales say that I am tup never trying is my only plan shrinking violet not a man will I change? Will I hell! such a coward can't you tell keep on like this till I die then hide from women in the sky X
jeremy-wyatt
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Jan 24, 2011
Jan 24, 2011 at 10:55 AM UTC
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