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Martini kisses land on my blistered bloody scarlet lips.
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This is me. My life, my shit, my way. Don't judge me. Don't try to be like me. Just
be you.
I couldn't find a picture of me where I don't look like a pizza face. A pic of me
will be added later maybe. For now you can jack off to the toilet.
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What's cracka-lackin?
Nothing.
Get off your ass you lazy bum.
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This is where I think, This is where others learn.
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