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[masochist_molly]

Here we are inside this dance listening to Sting & The Police. The year is 1981. Strip away the shell from your egg carton eyes. Can't you see? The Astrology in her faulty footsteps tells everything. She makes compound words like second nature. When the tone grows low, the timbre solemn, the scent of gin and tonic grows obvious. We no longer have

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[trey_1337]

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[nisus_faustian]

as usual, i love it :)

[_chamorrita_]

Saw you on my mutual friends list...thought I'd comment and say hi! I don't know you...but I'll add you!

[torque_spackey]

...???

do I know you?

just curious

[bella_peligrosa]

I noticed that you added me today. Just curious, how did you find me?