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When I Think I'M In Love

All the whores in Frankfurt made me sad, even when it looked like they were having a good time. She said, "Don't get so drunk next time, baby." and turned away her rear end a monument to the spirit of human beauty in an ugly world she turned and looked at her TV set, which became at once unmuted Dallas the show, not the city, was on and J.R. sounds so much more like a strong, dark soul iness dubbed in German. The spiral staircase was a mindful MC Escher endless and convoluted when i think of it it's the story of my life a story that ends up in vomit and a fistfight in the dark.

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