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Son, I shine like Sunday morning. Let's sparkle baby, make 'em envy..
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"I cannot be with a man who craves attention like a drug. Arrogance and flashiness are useless traits. I’ve never been interested in trying to love a peacock."
— moi.
01.24.12
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