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Sep 2012
Her:

Don't kiss me yet first let me brush my teeth

For this is not Hollywood with perfect hair and breath

Him:
I need a moment to *** and scratch myself aloud

Coughing yawning eyes blurred and red and noisily breaking wind

together:

Oh hell let's just kiss tight lipped and eyes closed
Morning breath can really spoil the moment lol **** Hollywood it lied to us again
Written by
DieingEmbers
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   Daytonight, K Mae, ---, Lily Mae and ---
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