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05-02-2010, 04:54 PM
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Timed Out
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Mr. Prickly Porcupine Preferred Pronoun?:
Butch - Hy, Hym, Hys Relationship Status:
She has softened My quills Join Date: Dec 2009
Location: Permanently Banned 8/8/2011
Posts: 4,880
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The chills that you spill
Up my back keep me filled With satisfaction when we’re done Satisfaction of what’s to come I couldn’t ask for another (I-I-I-I) No, I couldn’t ask for another (that’s right) Your groove I do deeply dig No walls only the bridge My supper dish My succotash wish (sing it baby) I couldn’t ask for another (uh-huh, uh-huh) (I-I-I-I) No, I couldn’t ask for another |
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