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dirty work.

running from lions.

do you want me?

olá,

understand.

she paints her nails with a close precision.

can we just pretend?

that summer night, when you found that puzzle piece.

you tell me that you're sorry,

a história é a seguinte:

100%

if it ends with you and me.

twenty-two

you are, you want, you need.