MARITIME SAINT BABY
Friday, April 1, 2011
ISOLAY ME
Closer to the world with each fuck. I'm persian and dripping, Skin like milk glass, Hard like a refugee but i'm locked in bed. Down china, down africa...
Once you think its possible to win, you begin losing
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