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Lipstick isn't the only thing that stains anymore. Stubborn eyeliner has marked last nights man. Tomorrow brings another day, but the same routine and a different greedy look as she walks to the corner. theres not enough water to wash away her diseases, dear. Just a pest, a rat scattering the streets with nothing more than a cigarette and greed in her hand. Stumble, filth. stumble, stumble stumble ***** Shes the highest range of STI distribution. I say, she deserves a lukewarm meal.
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Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 8:44 AM UTC
Well **** what am I supposed to be? Impressed?
Lipstick isn't the only thing that stains anymore. Stubborn eyeliner has marked last nights man. Tomorrow brings another day, but the same routine and a different greedy look as she walks to the corner. theres not enough water to wash away her diseases, dear. Just a pest, a rat scattering the streets with nothing more than a cigarette and greed in her hand. Stumble, filth. stumble, stumble stumble ***** Shes the highest range of STI distribution. I say, she deserves a lukewarm meal.
extremely tired, cold and in pain. enjoy amigos.
madsline
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Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 8:44 AM UTC
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