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souvent pour s'amuser les hommes d'equipage, and it's like talking to a stranger, remember the panic in its delectable face, when i touched it, it was like talking to a stranger, venetian candles penetrated its heart, it trembles like talking to a stranger, and oh miss jesus tell me where are your black eyes?, your baby was talking to a stranger, no no. souvent pour s'amuser les hommes d'equipage, and it's like talking to a stranger, you tasted mustard when she painted your face, and it was like talking to a stranger, and oh miss jesus tell me where are your black eyes?, your baby was talking to a stranger, souvent pour s'amuser les hommes d'equipage, and it's like talking to a stranger. souvent pour s'amuser les hommes d'equipage, and it's like talking to a stranger, you tasted mustard when she painted your face, and it was like talking to a stranger, remember the panic in its delectable face, when you touched it, it was like talking to a stranger, and oh miss jesus tell me where are your black eyes?, your baby was talking to a stranger. you're talking to a stranger, you're talking to a stranger, no no.

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Artist: hunters & collectors