Between few sips of extra minty mojito and some Nina Simone, I dance with the S tars hand in hand. Look out here I come with smileys for passerby's....
And when I jump in a puddle some mud flies through.
Perversions of my grammatically incoherent mind. Rwarr!
Perversions of my grammatically incoherent mind. Rwarr!
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