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I wasn't talking to you, hoe. No one gives a shit what you think. Like, even you told me to, like, caress me more than ever. Like, bitch, what the fuck? You know what is classy? Like, at least I have a dad. At least, though. I'm saying facts, unlike you!
Let it go let it go can't hold it back anymore my skin anything against you say let the storm rage hot and cold never bothered me anyways Have a good day