You are still young, you have your restless lives, you are keen on nothing else than guys, all your life, you dont get along anymore, you think they are nice, they are mean, they have been like that, when they were teens.
You have carried it all, just fine, you feed your old life, it comes everywhere after your lifes, you just need a new women, for your own needs, its all yours, they are fed up, for your needs.
You can play the role, until we see why its the same cover, all over the lifes, even you have such a work, where they must be a block, for any kind of fire of the irons, in your gates, were you play.
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