by Johnny Eponymous
I play a little Johnny Cash while she looks over my shoulder, reading my words. I wish she were dead and I not so gentlemanly. That would make for good reading.
by Johnny Eponymous
I play a little Johnny Cash while she looks over my shoulder, reading my words. I wish she were dead and I not so gentlemanly. That would make for good reading.
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