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Trying to keep up with a woman’s mood is to catch lightning with your bare hands Even if a man were to make that godly catch, his hands would have melted away before he could celebrate with the migraine You will never see me outside in the stormy night
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 11:52 AM UTC
Hindsight of the Amputee
Trying to keep up with a woman’s mood is to catch lightning with your bare hands Even if a man were to make that godly catch, his hands would have melted away before he could celebrate with the migraine You will never see me outside in the stormy night
#look#ma#no#hands
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Aug 11, 2018
Aug 11, 2018 at 11:52 AM UTC
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