I love my girlfriend so even if she is a 5 dollar hoe When i look into her glass eye I wish she was a guy Her old clothes and funny smell it is better then taco bell her love for me will always be until the minute i have no money thats why i love my hoe you always know she there for a good blow
Reason for writing:
B.H.
Birth sign: Leo
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