no joke here.
i have 0 time to discuss this, but long story short, our towels have died by drowning and our house is without water- which i have heard somewhere is the source of life.
-.-
cause you're my prison bitch,
my prison bitch,
and i have no regrets.
i got you for a candy bar
and a pack of cigarettes-
sorry. lack of running water has made me go a bit insane.
moral support or a shower would be nice...
just a thought, there.
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