Walking sideways, crab-like, in freeze-frame, there goes the hoax, the flirt. But I painted on the likeness I chose and worshiped the dirt.
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Walking sideways, crab-like, in freeze-frame, there goes the hoax, the flirt. But I painted on the likeness I chose and worshiped the dirt.
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