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All I want to do is finish this half-eaten cheeseburger I found in the parking lot at work. It can't be more than a day old. All I want to do is smoke the last of that man's cigarette I just watched him put it out and I'm really getting desperate. All I want to do is have *** in the backseat of your sportscar because I know we would fog it up quickly and no one could see me kiss your neck. All I want to do is smoke the rest of this garbage **** so I can get a headache to get rid of this headache. Not to mention these bone dry blues. All I want to do is finish this bottle of bourbon just between the two of us So then I can watch your face melt into the sunset and we can both do things that We'll live to regret. We can both do things. We can both live.
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Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 6:58 PM UTC
Melt into Sunset
All I want to do is finish this half-eaten cheeseburger I found in the parking lot at work. It can't be more than a day old. All I want to do is smoke the last of that man's cigarette I just watched him put it out and I'm really getting desperate. All I want to do is have *** in the backseat of your sportscar because I know we would fog it up quickly and no one could see me kiss your neck. All I want to do is smoke the rest of this garbage **** so I can get a headache to get rid of this headache. Not to mention these bone dry blues. All I want to do is finish this bottle of bourbon just between the two of us So then I can watch your face melt into the sunset and we can both do things that We'll live to regret. We can both do things. We can both live.
david-badgerow
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34/M/American
Oct 21, 2011
Oct 21, 2011 at 6:58 PM UTC
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