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1623 days ago
A quarter tank of gas, a clear (& hot) day, music blasting, and traffic-free coast highway. Clears the mind and tangles the hair.
❝And in the choir I saw a sad Messiah... He was bored and tired of my laments, 'said I died for you one time but never again.❞
2
1623 days ago
A quarter tank of gas, a clear (& hot) day, music blasting, and traffic-free coast highway. Clears the mind and tangles the hair.
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