I can't talk, can't move, 'cause I'm paralyzed by your love, and that's okay by me. I just think it's so great we're lovers. . . of loving looo-ooove!
Yes. Wait. Need it be mutual? I have found love, but the other party whom it concerns. . . doesn't exactly know about it. Pathetic, innit?
*slams head into keyboard repeatedly* GROW SOME BACKBONE!
It's cool though.
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Step right up and shoot pasties off the nipples of a ten-foot bull dyke! Win a cotton candy goat!
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