
Stop making the eyes at me, i’ll stop making the eyes at you. And what it is that surprises me is that i don’t really want you to ad your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night) Oh, but you’re an explosion (you’re dynamite) yout nami isn’t rio, but i don’t care fot sand. And lighting the fuse might result in a bang B-B-BANG, go !
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