Sometimes
it doesn't really matter
which way you turn
there's always someone
standing behind you
with a jar of Vaseline
and a bag of
d i c k s
© mingoáo
Mingoao
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CATEGORY
just different
Sometimes
it doesn't really matter
which way you turn
there's always someone
standing behind you
with a jar of Vaseline
and a bag of
d i c k s
© mingoáo
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