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The Pickles were under his tongue the whole time
Her: “Why are you looking at me like that?”
im both him and her
do u think god ever gets sad like “what do u mean u don’t love urself i worked so hard on u….”
my hometown
The Pickles were under his tongue the whole time
Her: “Why are you looking at me like that?”
im both him and her
do u think god ever gets sad like “what do u mean u don’t love urself i worked so hard on u….”
my hometown