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Ivan & Igor led the 14-yo Sonya out to the barn on Uncle Vanya's old abandoned farm; there they made the video u see before  u now--- Ivan paying-off the local gay cop for distribution & it sold underground as years went by & all became famous--- Ivan & Igor making a more arty follow-up w/ the same actress now years older--- to say the least, Sonya in the attic rewriting the script for a Hollywood reboot. Tanya so jealous she camps outside the old house, (a tepid actress, whose mother is from M____, allows her daughter to instruct younger ballerinas in the arts of darkness, outside in the field influenza turns her green---the Polish army marching through her brain & out her ears. her mother my mitochondrial miracle, my mother her Barbie's Bible--- The second video bursting the stars wide, collapsing deep space into a pinpoint idea; the few who sit in truth upon her fighting right breast & peaceful left--- god, I left my mother in Crimea ******** in an outhouse--- she's been wanting to get out all day
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Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 2:35 AM UTC
Ivan & Igor II
Ivan & Igor led the 14-yo Sonya out to the barn on Uncle Vanya's old abandoned farm; there they made the video u see before  u now--- Ivan paying-off the local gay cop for distribution & it sold underground as years went by & all became famous--- Ivan & Igor making a more arty follow-up w/ the same actress now years older--- to say the least, Sonya in the attic rewriting the script for a Hollywood reboot. Tanya so jealous she camps outside the old house, (a tepid actress, whose mother is from M____, allows her daughter to instruct younger ballerinas in the arts of darkness, outside in the field influenza turns her green---the Polish army marching through her brain & out her ears. her mother my mitochondrial miracle, my mother her Barbie's Bible--- The second video bursting the stars wide, collapsing deep space into a pinpoint idea; the few who sit in truth upon her fighting right breast & peaceful left--- god, I left my mother in Crimea ******** in an outhouse--- she's been wanting to get out all day
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Dec 27, 2017
Dec 27, 2017 at 2:35 AM UTC
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