Drug me through the mud
Brought me to the countryside
And got mad when I left you stranded out there with no where to hide
And decided to make myself know
To reach out and scratch that needing itch
To go out get rich
You said that I was being a little bitch
Why?
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Stories by Danny
The Elizabethan Era: Blood And Iron
When we were younger we had dreams. Ambitions, goals to succeed. And as we grew so did our reformation of ide...
What I do for fun
Basically stuff from the internet to this book
and yes I literally do this for fun
I don't own like 99.9℅ of...