One minute? only one? I find time to complain through everything, really.
It’s hot in Los Angeles, the women flock, the men retire, the heat consumes everybody. I think it’s time for a swim.
One minute? only one? I find time to complain through everything, really.
It’s hot in Los Angeles, the women flock, the men retire, the heat consumes everybody. I think it’s time for a swim.
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