To die for. I am, like, so sad. The perfect hideaway. The perfect store. How would this have sounded: "B & C Surf City & Puce R' Nous, Sud". Sigh. So I'll turn the photograph over, face to the wall. And when I pump the gas, in my dreams tonight, tear drops will fall. Love, Bebe
To die for. I am, like, so sad. The perfect hideaway. The perfect store. How would this have sounded: "B & C Surf City & Puce R' Nous, Sud". Sigh. So I'll turn the photograph over, face to the wall. And when I pump the gas, in my dreams tonight, tear drops will fall. Love, Bebe
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