Am I Faking? I Feel Pretty Fckn Good Rn Not Gonna Lie But What If I'm Lying To Myself. Why Do I Have
Am I faking? I feel pretty fckn good rn not gonna lie but what if I'm lying to myself. Why do I have to feel like this. Time to go fuck a stranger.
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