Her blood is the raw distillation of class division
Tribs 🦇 ↓ dn ʎɐʍ sᴉɥʇ ↓🦇,
Wed 9 Jun 2010, 9:54,
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Her smile carved from a thousand tombstones of the brave and just.
Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Wed 9 Jun 2010, 9:58,
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