Showing posts with label backdoor poesis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label backdoor poesis. Show all posts
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Pablo--keep pressin' 'em buttons (do you see my horns?)
brooklyn comes alive:
«spice-child do me justice reassure me my coast is clear
spice-child please be honast and tell me we gonna hav an open year»
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