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I'm On Clearance

I always swore I'd never sell my soul But then he told me How hot I'd look In sexier clothing

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28 / F

Published: Jan 8, 2015
LinesWords: 520

Notes: I hate breathing.
Hate it so much.
Tags: #beauty #soul #sex #body #sexy #hot #appearance #clothes #fuckme #sellout

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