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You asked me what I was thinking about. It was you. Always you. Sometimes naked. Sometimes not. Depends.
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
You.
You asked me what I was thinking about. It was you. Always you. Sometimes naked. Sometimes not. Depends.
#thinking#you#naked
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 9:00 PM UTC
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