nothing's fine, you're torn!
my newspaper sure had to endure a lot before it finally landed on my doormat. at least that's what it looks like...
the endless stream of rambling that is running through my head...
my newspaper sure had to endure a lot before it finally landed on my doormat. at least that's what it looks like...
blurted by
mccutcheon
at
08:06

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