Julia,
I’m disgrace for one kiss.
Please, blow away my gentle.
Free me for one second.
Maybe I should become heterosexual.
Maybe I should wear a cute dress.
Damn!
Look at me, how stupid I am.
Can you cure me?
Maybe I need a phone call.
Maybe I need get drunk.
Can you stay with me?
Julia, my love, this is a lonely century.
Cheers for our daybreak.
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