my lips are well. its my heart that needs recovering. with kiss a you cute my tongue. i've lost my voice to scream. with a gun you make me live.
p.s i may need you in the future.
p.s i may need you in the future.
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marla:
honey, sweet brother of mine, if you need to just CALL ME. I will only complain if you don't.
echo:
"yeahh, slip it all the way in.... yeah. doesnt that feeeel nice? yeahhh"