Ok, all i have to say is i told you so.
I FUCKING TOLD YOU SO!
and now we can never go back.
fuck
I FUCKING TOLD YOU SO!
and now we can never go back.
fuck
The expression of the face balks account, But the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face, It is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrists, It is in his walk, the carriage of his neck, the flex of his waist and knees, dress does not hide him, The strong sweet quality strikes through the cotton and broadcloth, To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more,
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