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My stomach cries to me, begs pitifully gurgling like a drowning old crone I don't give a ****
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 5:12 AM UTC
I want to be small
My stomach cries to me, begs pitifully gurgling like a drowning old crone I don't give a ****
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 5:12 AM UTC
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