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Bea wrinkled her nose as she entered behind Anya. “Move your fat ass so I can get in.” she teased, pushing lightly on her friend’s shoulder. “You’d think they’d air this place out once in a while. I mean, I like incense and everything, but I try to keep it down to tree or four scents, not thirty or forty.”
“I rather like it, all the scents mingled together like that.” She answered over her shoulder while meandering over to a rack of skirts. “Incense always helped


New York CityBuildings trapped against smog as traffic hiccups below with taxis lining the streets and the silence of strangers who pass the walls made for graffiti and the ads everywhere there’s space for shops by the dozens all with the same thing and construction for more underway and signs reading “unnecessary noise prohibited” that do nothing but rot in the city while people loiter near signs stating “no standing” and artist’s eyes scan everything only to meet no eyes of those that strut what little ‘stuff’ they have and on their way to by more with everyone else trying to catch attention only to act as though it’s normal to spit on sidewalks and disNew York City
Send this to at least 15 people you love, including me if you care for me!
And if you get at least 10 back, you will recieve good news within 15 minutes!
~Let's see how many hearts you get! =]
All the best. Please continue sending you're own love to those you care for.
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I don't stalk you! But maybe I should..
Person1: Well OBVIOUSLY gravity isn't perfect. STOP POINTING OUT GRAVITY'S FLAWS. GRAVITY HAS FEELINGS TOO.
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I know you have more items!!
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Send This To All Of You Friends Telling Them How Much You Love Them And See How Many Of Them You Get
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--No stalking me and no stealing my artwork or other people's. I have zombies and I'm not afraid to use 'em.--
-The Kevster
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I hypnotized you into reading my signature!
More imagination and ability to communicate with the reader..making them feel what you feel or at least making them think about what they feel. good going katie.
your old friend...Don
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I don't stalk you! But maybe I should..
Person1: Well OBVIOUSLY gravity isn't perfect. STOP POINTING OUT GRAVITY'S FLAWS. GRAVITY HAS FEELINGS TOO.
Person2: Well, if gravity wasn't always trying to keep us down, we wouldn't have to.
LOL. <3
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