Treasure Island

chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

(04 30 1969 / fernanadina a.k.a ghost town)

prude


trouble up on trouble monkey.we see we get funky.understand hunky has a meaning.i dont think ben kingsley meets it.mary-kate olsen lip smack.get off the crack.we aint talkin about jackin cars.fast and furious lucious are.

Submitted: Thursday, June 26, 2008

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