WHY YO DO NOT MAKE LOVE TO ME....
GIRLS....
AND MAKE SO DAMN GOOD....
WHY YO DO NOT HO..HI! ....HIGH...HIGHLIGHT...YOUR DARK STUFF?
WHY YO DO NOT TWIST...YOUR HANDS....AROUND EVERYTHING YOU CAN CATCH AND NOT CAtch...
what you do
take of everything...from yor mind and my
dizzi mind?
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