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Don't say you don't get your money's worth, Her hips know how to rhyme with yours, When you summon her my lord, Its nothing much only something for something love.

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For You?

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Published: Mar 26, 2015
Time: 1m

Notes: thinking out loud
Tags: #love #money

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