I discipline my days just like Christian Dior.
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4 comments:
hahahahahahahahahaha! why does this make me hungry?
Yes, this appeals to my Superego sensibilities....
those tongues are soo grotesque.
only weirdos talk to single women on the tube (unless they are drunk of course)
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