Sure, deck your limbs in pants, Yours are the limbs, my sweeting. You look divine as you advance . . . Have you seen yourself retreating?
Added: 29 Aug 2001 | Last Read: 21 Nov 2008 10:41 PM | Viewed: 4440 times
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