I dunno, the glossier and faker
**** gets the less it appeals to me.
The mystery is gone. The tease is gone.
Polished silicone babes don\'t do anything for me.
I liked the end of town dingy
**** shops, you took a stroll through on a rainy sat.
Some old pervert at the counter telling stories of
**** while in the Army.
Wal-Mart
****! God help us! What a cruel world!