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Check two. Check Twooo.

Love me two times Bay-beh,
Love me twice today.
Love me two times GIRL,
'Cause I'm gawn away.
Love me two times Gir-rl,
Once for tomorrow and once just for today.
Love me two times... I'm gawn away.
Love me two times... I'm gawn away.
Love me two times I'm... gawn awayyy.


Jim or Echo? Jim Jim or Echo? Jim or Echo? Jim Jim or Echo? (sometimes I rap like this inside my head.)

So, here I am, back on your doorstep with a rose in my teeth, torn pants and dirty shoes. It's the week before Christmas and all through my action every chore on my list drives me more toward distraction. I hate to tell you this, fair reader, but you are my prostitute. The default world is my ever-present and nagging wife, and you are my coquettish whore; lips ripe and arms open. Reality is like a cold wind that slips in at every crack, but when that life blinks I'm gone like a shot. I know it's only dreaming, but you know, dreams can be forever.

My head is a mess. I look good in a dress.

film at 11.

love your guts kids,
TimTv ... harbinger of tidings soft and warm