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SmutShe stood on top of the world. There on top of the locks, watching dirty water crash over itself, fighting for a breath of something clean. There she was. Dirty.Smut
She couldn't get the thought out of her head. The heavy breathing. His hands down that girls pants. Hungry mouths. It was too much. She put the cigarette between her lips and breathed deep. Her oxygen. When the orange tip flickered and died, she would jump. Just one more hit. Just one more miss. Like with Him.
When she had seen it, she stumbled. That dirty motel. His dirty hair. Where have her hands been? Get them out of his hair! It was just too

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accord shapes in air, go press that dissonance if you dare
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Thank you CC!
One o' these days, I'm going to have to hunt you down.
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accord shapes in air, go press that dissonance if you dare
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I'm Pika. Call me Pika.
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accord shapes in air, go press that dissonance if you dare
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I'm Pika. Call me Pika.
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