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***** sheets twenty dollar hotel room she has fire red hair stained yellow teeth reeks of last nights gin and when she opens her legs I see God everything is perfect we have nothing to say
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Sep 12, 2021
Sep 12, 2021 at 2:28 AM UTC
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***** sheets twenty dollar hotel room she has fire red hair stained yellow teeth reeks of last nights gin and when she opens her legs I see God everything is perfect we have nothing to say
an ode to Bukowski
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42/F/Southern California
Sep 12, 2021
Sep 12, 2021 at 2:28 AM UTC
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