Apr 15
"Don't play sad songs, please?"
Of course.
I'd hate to make you feel
guilty
for straying.
Poor baby.
I feel so bad for you.
I'll play
whatever
the **** I want.
Of course.
I'd hate to make you feel
guilty
for straying.
Poor baby.
I feel so bad for you.
I'll play
whatever
the **** I want.
(Beating tired bones)
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