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Aug 2019
I want that old school love,
Those first date roses,
That one milkshake and two straws,
Those 3am conversations,
But when my phone rings at nightfall,
It’s nothing but a bootycall,
And instead of a milkshake date,
I get “let’s have a *******, a guy and two babes”.
When do I get my roses?
LK
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LK  24/F/Toulouse, France
(24/F/Toulouse, France)   
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