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yeah, and i can tell the difference. used to not, but heh, I guess I've grown. just bugs me that i feel too often the same happens to me.
a man can dream, though. shit. i'd probably have sex with Monica bellucci. every time i see her i think of you.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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