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: 27 May 2012 2:02 AM | Viewed: 5434 times
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