THEIR ROTTEN FACES thrilled the dark queen on the porch that was made from broken porches out back near the rear porking lot, I mean 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘵. by 𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒚 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐲 - Hello Poetry

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THEIR ROTTEN FACES thrilled the dark queen on the porch that was made from broken porches out back near the rear porking lot, I mean 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘵.

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𝑺𝒖𝒛𝒚 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐲

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