Babysitter For Life
Never the bride. Que linda, and so beautiful, okay. The heat melts the cheese, and the cooling, coats. Don't write when you're not high. Leavings last a long time, except for the ones, you'd rather not have ever had. All the words mean something else, if not three things and a backslap from a foreign friend. This one is for the asphalt victims.
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