Don’t follow any laws. I got many flaws and so many great opportunities. Many doors. That’s what happens when they put you on so many tours. But there’s no sleep. Blunts get lit. Henny Pors wants to have a heavy talk. I leave the country without giving it any thought. Why the hell I’m on this couch spilling my heart out? More high blood pressure you’ve already done. Feel good. Feel good. Feel good.
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