Moving isn't the end, it's a brand new smile, and porch to smoke cigarettes on. Lightning storm through a clothesline, it's all relative in one way or another. I'm sure I talked about this while sitting in the driveway, while watching three beautiful people stare at each other and then back at me. I did talk about this on the car ride there, hand
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please tell me youre returing
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