Don't get any ideas, my friend. You're in this up to your neck. ...
And then - the ture meaning of Christmas came through, with the final breath as the face turns blue.
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Sunday, December 20, 2009
Quicksand
And then - the ture meaning of Christmas came through, with the final breath as the face turns blue.
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