An endless ocean of fabric before her,
with abstract names that hold no meaning except,
in the constant chatting of blond girls in short skirts.
She has to pick the right one.
Jan 25, 2011
Jan 25, 2011 at 6:05 PM UTC
An endless ocean of fabric before her,
with abstract names that hold no meaning except,
in the constant chatting of blond girls in short skirts.
She has to pick the right one.
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