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and it all has come to this poor working girls of the world lethargic psuedo sensual gyrations to appease sleepless pigs my money is your aim the way you whisper in my ear and wherever your hands have been your touch is still feminine no mind games no third dates no humoring of parents & you get to see it all but it still has its price there's no hiding the scar and now we all know what you've done and while you try to tease and please i'd ask you up from your knees and give you all ones you wanted if you promised to spend it on your son
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 3:20 AM UTC
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and it all has come to this poor working girls of the world lethargic psuedo sensual gyrations to appease sleepless pigs my money is your aim the way you whisper in my ear and wherever your hands have been your touch is still feminine no mind games no third dates no humoring of parents & you get to see it all but it still has its price there's no hiding the scar and now we all know what you've done and while you try to tease and please i'd ask you up from your knees and give you all ones you wanted if you promised to spend it on your son
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 3:20 AM UTC
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