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White Earl
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exis..
Yo, The locks are golden with a couple streaks of red double d's her breasts her hair is flicked from off her shoulders then looks at me and says "Are you in need of sex? I see you checkin' my cleavage boo I'm not obsessed like your penis do how's about we just speak instead?" with that I paused for a minute... tried to think of more than her image, less of soarin' up in it and then replied with this "Your my kind of chick, the type I've wished for appearance be heavenly but you've a devilish charm I see you wear your heart on your sleeve yet only want one man on your arm. geno.. Her smile could melt glaciers, a child that hell's favored Waist is razor sharp, just as exotic as health made her Behaviors cute, lose my mind behind her in those favorite boots The way she moves, attraction is her hobby and she crazy smooth Id maybe do some dumb shit to cop the dime, like homocide Familiar with those, cause the last dude she broke with probably died Sly, but she play the innocent act and never finishes last Niggas would die to be with her, just to live in that ass But business is business, and she the definition of bitches is bad Plays games with your head, and there's no forgiveness for that In fact, the phrase hard to get isn't very far from fetched Its like you fucked up and couldn't get it off your chest But she don't beat around the bush when she talks direct Its off to bed, alone, cause she with a better pawn instead The cats paws been swept, scars been stretched across you dog Your healing from wounds, aren't your fucking fault at all
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