Skeletons in the Closet
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Última publicación lun, ago 21, 2017
"People always complain about when they walk in on their parents. I had to experience it"
If you have something to hide, I'll know; just let me borrow a shirt or two. I'll uncover your skeletons, just by going through your closet.
s/o to @Addsalt
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