Cozy Apple Blame Time Clearinghouse
How about them apples, babyfinger cheetah?
Your pants don't fit but you like the way you're alternately squeezed, chafed, and that the insect-friendly roads up your legs shift over time like the valleys worn into the Earth's surface by the tears of God.
How about them apples, babyfinger cheetah?
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