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Teeth chattering like castanets fingers coloured bright blue I’m going to catch my death this football watching I rue I swear he’s coming to ballet he can cringe at men in tights the pirouettes make my day his torture, my delight
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 11:36 AM UTC
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Teeth chattering like castanets fingers coloured bright blue I’m going to catch my death this football watching I rue I swear he’s coming to ballet he can cringe at men in tights the pirouettes make my day his torture, my delight
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 11:36 AM UTC
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