I saw the bee.
I called the bee.
It stung me. It died.
Crow ate the bee; he flew up high and shitted into the left eye of your new bitch.
The Bee
I don't write. I create.
I don't write. I create.
I saw the bee.
I called the bee.
It stung me. It died.
Crow ate the bee; he flew up high and shitted into the left eye of your new bitch.
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