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he took off his dress shirt, tossed away his gold tie, danced away the whole night in a white t-shirt and I couldn't help but smile at that boy the whole time all these other formal lookers, but they're not what i like; 'cause there he is dancing in a five star restaurant in nothing but some black slacks and a wrinkled white t-shirt, and i know that it's crazy, but he's the one that i want: i'm breaking the rules, and i want to get caught. [NJ2015] All Rights Reserved
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 7:13 PM UTC
the boy with a white t-shirt in a five star restaurant.
he took off his dress shirt, tossed away his gold tie, danced away the whole night in a white t-shirt and I couldn't help but smile at that boy the whole time all these other formal lookers, but they're not what i like; 'cause there he is dancing in a five star restaurant in nothing but some black slacks and a wrinkled white t-shirt, and i know that it's crazy, but he's the one that i want: i'm breaking the rules, and i want to get caught. [NJ2015] All Rights Reserved
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May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 7:13 PM UTC
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