Friday, December 19, 2025

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Tram. Hotel Brinks. Wall to the bathroom. Ceiling. Why don't I get anywhere else? Commissary. 19. Born. Bipolar. Queer. Statistics. It's not a free country. Colloquialism. Meat Bone. No Wood. "Honey Molasses". Hot Drink. Tae Bo. Tea. Wood. Serve. Deserve. Repair. Occupational. Tubular. He would have saundered back to his location for recognition. Our love. "No Diggity".

Playlist
"Apple". https://youtu.be/Nujt--zPa70
"Rocket". https://youtu.be/sAz2bRy8-L8
"Too Good At Goodbyes". https://youtu.be/J_ub7Etch2U
"Thin Floors And Tall Ceilings". https://youtu.be/jRjSG0eTMEY
"Not Like Crazy". https://youtu.be/EMgJauJWAYk
"Untitled (How Does It Feel) (Official Music Video)". Mercury Scream. https://youtu.be/SxVNOnPyvIU
"Bitch Better Have My Money (Explicit)". https://youtu.be/B3eAMGXFw1o
<add our songs>

Playlist
"Honey Molasses". https://youtu.be/4ulT7UC5XJ8
<add our dongs>

Playlist
"No Diggity". https://youtu.be/0zNl5j1Mu2o
<add our songs>

Tubular

Tae Bo

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