She came by a few days later
and I introduced her to
psychedelics on the cold, hard
floor of my kitchen. Well, after an
hour of persuasion and safety tips.
She had a bit of fiery reluctance,
but I knocked her walls down. After
they came down, she was singing
"Pocket Full of Sunshine,"
offkey, in the light of my living room.
If this goes well,
I'll get to see her.
Much more.
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vixens; victims; vicodins [editing]
Teen Fictionnixon and monroe are two fluorescent adolescents who participate in activities that ruin their lives under a hot boston sun.