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curled up with La Dolce Vita and all I'll admit to is how I missed holding your hand at night and your seeming naive affection for Tarantino. And how you got offended that you weren't my muse, baby (not baby) you rocked my world. I came from your mouth and you inspired jealousy we can be friends that **** but by God, we are both too stupid to do as much because I want to snort coke off your massive **** and remember that you know nothing about Kantian ethics from what I said and what you did and how I felt from breaking up with my boyfriend' to **** you and your expression when you found out you were no longer my muse
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 2:52 AM UTC
mtorclycke
curled up with La Dolce Vita and all I'll admit to is how I missed holding your hand at night and your seeming naive affection for Tarantino. And how you got offended that you weren't my muse, baby (not baby) you rocked my world. I came from your mouth and you inspired jealousy we can be friends that **** but by God, we are both too stupid to do as much because I want to snort coke off your massive **** and remember that you know nothing about Kantian ethics from what I said and what you did and how I felt from breaking up with my boyfriend' to **** you and your expression when you found out you were no longer my muse
it's been worth it
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 2:52 AM UTC
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