You see the comets of burning stars. Just Know that I made one hundred wishes. We are building a new bridge from the past to a new one made out of kisses, hopes, and promises. my head is at your lovely feet, you will touch my lips gently with your hands. May the shining God smile, flying over us! Flying over us! I want it to be like this always! Someone won’t believe it, but it is possible that minutes of happiness - give birth to years Notes of doubt, off-road separations Wasted time, partings and trails that we do not know ourselves, where they will lead us Let this time forget about us Fl Read more
Short sketch about bitch life.
Thick whore, spreading the smell of rotten garbage. She playfully pulled a drunk boy addict, sat on his head with a fat ass !! This is a bitch hard punk rock !!! This is a bitch rotten quarters of rock !!! This is a bitch ghetto and poverty !!! This is a bitch !!!!! Schoolgirls, with fat ass whores. They spread their feet for those who have dollars and a car. Their God of Tick-current and Facebook, and in the brains shaved fat dick and money. This is a bitch hard punk rock !!! This is a bitch rotten quarters of rock !!! This is a bitch ghetto and poverty !!! This is a bitch !!!!! Mother a Read more
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