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Wine-soaked sundays what a time to lounge Wine-soaked sundays, full of cheese and pearls Wine-soaked sundays, what an hour to cackle! Wine-soaked sundays, when the obligations melt Wine-soaked sundays, when we are softly raw Wine-soaked sundays, when ladies conduct "leisure" Wine soaked sundays, where the smiles conceal nothing
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 11:32 PM UTC
Wine-Soaked Sundays
Wine-soaked sundays what a time to lounge Wine-soaked sundays, full of cheese and pearls Wine-soaked sundays, what an hour to cackle! Wine-soaked sundays, when the obligations melt Wine-soaked sundays, when we are softly raw Wine-soaked sundays, when ladies conduct "leisure" Wine soaked sundays, where the smiles conceal nothing
A riff on the underbelly of the paradise called American suburbia :)
healy-fallon
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 11:32 PM UTC
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