happy b-day, angel.
Can anybody tell me why I'm lonely like a satellite?
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1º day: FUCK YEAH, LET’S PARTY!!!
2º day: YEAH, PARTY!
3º day: yay!!!
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5º day: no cleaning… no doing dishes… feels nice…
6º day: i can even walk in my underwears…
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9º day: hum…
10º day: maybe i could use somebody to talk to….right,…. walls?
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12º day: YOU FUCK IDIOT! WHY DON’T YOU ANSWER ME, STUPID SONS OF BITCHES MOTHERFUCKERS WALLS?
YAAAAAAAAY!
