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FuckDoll
FuckDoll
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What is quality when quantity is free? A farce? A lark?
What then do you see in comedy but jokes about reality?
Like life it's taxing. Fuck.

What's got in to the philosophical jive of a street corner kid?
Talking about blue notes when it's fucking daisies.
Hypocrite? no.
That would be too truthful, and the truth isn't funny. Well,
sometimes
when it's about politics.
or babies.

See? Mush. Absolute trash.
It's gone when I'm horny and it doesn't call.
(There's a lot of fun in dirty sex.)

FuckDoll
FuckDoll
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