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*pretty boy just did the frown... where were you with that paintbrush and palette?! i mean pretty boy's eyebrows are taken, what's up with you eager to stash the labyrinth of english suburbia of north london into your pocket you ******* **** i only asked, 'cos you're a bit of a bother, alright?* oh you want to watch your teeth turn into gnats with that selfie; explain? punch! hey, the flies are all randomly fizzing in flight! bzz buzz buzz bzz, they got the hang of it, they sold the spider the architectural plans of the spiderweb.
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Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC
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*pretty boy just did the frown... where were you with that paintbrush and palette?! i mean pretty boy's eyebrows are taken, what's up with you eager to stash the labyrinth of english suburbia of north london into your pocket you ******* **** i only asked, 'cos you're a bit of a bother, alright?* oh you want to watch your teeth turn into gnats with that selfie; explain? punch! hey, the flies are all randomly fizzing in flight! bzz buzz buzz bzz, they got the hang of it, they sold the spider the architectural plans of the spiderweb.
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Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 1:58 AM UTC
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