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@marties

a cooler loser than u
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the parallels between confession booths and bathroom stall gloryholes are not lost on the intellectual homosexuals

why don't you take a little walk to the edge of town and go across the tracks where the viaduct looms like a bird of doom as it shifts and cracks where secrets lie in the border fires and in the humming wires hey man you know you're never coming back across the square past the bridge past the mills past the stacks on a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man in a dusty black coat with a red right hand

italians see charles leclerc and go is anyone going to tenderly hold this young ferrari prince? and then don’t wait for an answer