When I was a kid I thought I’d get a hammer and sickle tattoo in order to be like my parents. This button is loose and makes her want to take her clothes off. Wheat-paste and that poster cover the electrical box, subsequently sounds from all of the public sitting without shirts on that ocean is audible via pressing and watching the construction of the church across the street. The girl I’m standing with says, “Consume until I die has a nice ring to it.” “That’s because it’s in that other language.”

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