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Nov 2012
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Your an *******, a ****.
Why do I keep coming back?

Oh.
That's right.

***.

You know all the right places to touch me.
You know how to make me moan like a *****.

***.

Because,
Your oh, so good.

And I hate you so, you ignore me.
But that's okay, you hate me too.
Samantha Steele
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Samantha Steele  The Dirty South
(The Dirty South)   
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