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What a pleasure; a woodland drive on the edge of a cliff with James Dean, glamour by the sea A star at work, fawning over me We will be in the gossip magazines, you and me and evening chatter about how things are supposed to be.
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Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 3:34 PM UTC
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What a pleasure; a woodland drive on the edge of a cliff with James Dean, glamour by the sea A star at work, fawning over me We will be in the gossip magazines, you and me and evening chatter about how things are supposed to be.
sarah-sad-matcha
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26/Cisgender Female
Apr 25, 2017
Apr 25, 2017 at 3:34 PM UTC
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