Through the house
smoke is drifting
You're a ****
No you're a ****
cheerful exclamations mingling with the smell of salsa and the clink of beers.
Mar 7, 2013
Mar 7, 2013 at 12:55 AM UTC
Through the house
smoke is drifting
You're a ****
No you're a ****
cheerful exclamations mingling with the smell of salsa and the clink of beers.
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